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Chapter 98

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Chapter 98 Complicated Feelings

ADRIA

The hospital discharged me at four thirty in the afternoon.

Sprained ankle, wrapped firmly, instructions about elevation and ice and not doing things that would aggravate it, which I planned to follow for exactly as long as it was convenient and then reassess. Damien's stitches had been checked and declared intact, which he received as confirmation that everything was fine and I received as relief that I kept to myself.

We were waiting for Yusuf to bring t
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