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Chapter 101: Discharged

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Jaxon’s POV

Staying in the hospital after the surgery was like hell, they said it was recovery but it never felt that way. I looked forward to the day I was getting discharged.

So today was finally here, the doctor keeps talking while I sit there with my arm resting exactly where they told me to keep it, listening without interrupting because I know this is the part where they expect me to nod and agree, even if I’m already calculating how much of it I’ll actually follow once I’m out of here. H
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