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Chapter Twenty One

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I'd taken ample amount of rest that evening and when I woke up it was already dinner time. I was served white rice, boiled veggies and some gravy on the side.

Any motivation I had about life had already left the building. I couldn't imagine how during the time I worked here, fed this particular dinner to patients and thought nothing of it. I felt sympathy for all those people I'd forced to eat it, day in and day out.

I'd forced most of the food down my throat when Aaron entered the room. He had a worried expression on his face as he took a seat next to the bed. "How are you feeling now?" He asked.

"Better." I lied.

He nodded. "The medicines will make you drowsy but it will help you with the pain."

What about the pain stabbing in my heart? Will the medicines make that pain go away as well?

"I hope so," I said, pushing the carrots back and forth in my plate.

I didn’t appreciate the look that Aaron was giving me; it was filled with

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