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CHAPTER 137: Christ. You’re Brutal Today

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NOAH

°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:・

The first few days in the hospital blurred into one long, beige haze of beeping monitors and that lights that never dimmed completely, and the metallic tang of antiseptic that clung to every damn thing. I drifted in and out—morphine pulling me under, pain yanking me back up. Nurses came and went in shifts, efficient ghosts in blue scrubs who checked vitals, adjusted drips, and asked the same damn questions in the same flat voices.

“Noah? Scale of one to ten?”

“Eight,” I’d rasp.

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