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Even though I hadn't found a way out of my recent predicaments, I still felt like a heavy load was taken off my chest when I was done sharing the past few days with Trigger. 

A problem shared was half solved indeed.

I felt oddly at peace, surrounded by arms. I didn't mind his stench of sweat and cigarettes, I was grateful that he was there; happy that for the first time in a while, I really had a friend to lean on.

That was, of course, until Almighty Mike decided to make his triumphant entry into the hospital room. He stopped short when he realised I was practically seated on Trigger's lap, on my hospital bed and cleared his throat as an order for Trigger to pull away from my embrace and bolt out of the room.

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