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“It works for me.” “Maybe so,” Roger continued with the patience of a saint. “But your daughter is suffering from a chronic condition and if there was an easy fix, such as tea, then the medical profession would be all over it.” “The pharmaceutical companies don’t want you to know about it,” Fran said. “I assure you, Mrs. Fletcher, if there was any evidence that an herb or a tea could cure fibromyalgia, the pharmaceutical companies would be all over it.” “Fibromyalgia?” Fran snorted. “It’s not even a real disease. Dianna twisted her ankle over a year ago. All this is just her being lazy. She’d be fine if she got back into running and lost some weight.”

Alexander taps me on my shoulder before he told me that he will sleep early for tomorrow's schedule. " Maybe I will read a little passage on the Bible first that my daughter Eloisa gave me yesterday," I told him. " Just take a rest after, okay." He said. Gifford was sitting on his bed while listening to their conversation. He was kinda pissed to think that Paul will read a Bible first before going to sleep. "Why many old men love sleeping late?", he uttered with his crumpled face. *** After five hours Gifford POV

Genevieve had already argued this with the attending physician―for half an hour. "The doctor said that's not actually a recognized diagnosis." "Oh bullshit. They said fibromyalgia wasn't a real diagnosis for decades until somebody finally figured out how to prove it existed." "Why are you so convinced this is a thing?" Maggie had never even heard of it. "Because I know half-a-dozen people who've been through it, and both my acupuncturist and naturopath have been warning me for years that I'm skating the edge. Why do you think I have that weekly massage and take all those hot yoga classes? You think I actually like all that crunchy granola health food stuff? I love pastry and French fries wit