Here I am lying on the hospital bed...hugh...Lindsay had already gone home to change her clothes, promising she'd come back to my hospital room afterward. I'd told her not to bother, but my stubborn best friend insisted on returning anyway. She blamed herself for buying me spicy food, convinced my condition was entirely her fault. Of course, her own brother, David, had shamelessly agreed with her.My stomach still felt bloated, and swallowing hurt a little. Other than that, I didn't feel too terrible anymore. The doctor insisted I stay on the IV, even though I found it incredibly uncomfortable. Honestly, I wanted the needle out of my arm already.For the past several minutes, Dave had been forcing spoonful after spoonful of flavorless porridge into my mouth. He held the bowl with one hand while wearing the deepest frown I'd seen all day. Why was he glaring at me like that? Was this really all my fault?...Actually, yes. It was completely my own stupidity. I hadn't taken proper care o
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