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His Savior You're Supposed to Love Me
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His Savior Doctor Visit
~Cory~ Zahara never came back last night and I’m not exactly sure what made her leave in the first place. I ended up finishing dinner on my own and having an early night. I had planned to put all of the clothes away that Zahara bought me, but when I got in the room, it was already done. I’d have to find out who it was and thank them. I decide to skip breakfast this morning. I don’t want to run into any issues like I did the last meal I had in the dining room. I will stop by the kitchen later and get myself some food. I head down to the pack hospital instead, having made an appointment the evening before. I took a pill this morning and I really need a refill. I get called in to see the doctor immediately. I sit, anxiously, on the bed in the room and wait for the doctor to arrive. A few minutes later a tall gentleman walks into the room wearing a white coat. He has to be about 6 feet tall, with salt and pepper hair that is tapered around the sides and a b
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His Savior Attempted Murder
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His Savior Telling Dad
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His Savior Bright New Morning
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