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                         ❝And....how did you manage to                                  do....this?❞               ‘This’ was the best way to describe                what he was seeing.

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                Another day, another patient. Patch                 didn’t see it that plainly; he loved                  the customers and while some of                 them were incredibly upset and didn’t                 want to deal with him, he was always                  able to make them like him. Now, with                 this young lady, she seemed so bubbly                 the moment she came in, even though                 she was injured. He liked that.                        ❝Pephennas?❞                 He hoped he pronounced it correctly and                 looked from her record sheet to her,                        ❝What’s going on here?❞

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                       ❝Wow...what happened here?❞

The blond shook his head stubbornly. He’d been at the hospital for a long time, and between lawyers and child protective services coming to question him, he was exhausted. "It’s fine," he responded, even though he was still leaning on a crutch. "I had to get out of that bed. I couldn’t take it."

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