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82 | Interruptions
◇ KEL ◇
"Just waiting for the doctors' clearance. Then I'm taking you home."
Home.
The word just perked up my senses. I stirred under the covers. What he said and the certainty in his tone was messing up my resolve to seem distant and unconcerned.
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