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110 Existential crisis

"What do you want?", asked Heidi. Her voice husky from sleep.

"I called you multiple times. Why didn't you pick up the phone?", I asked her.

"Because I need my beauty sleep", she shot back. I wanted to roll my eyes.

"You said you would be in touch", I said.

"I'm in touch just not for your whims", she said absently.

"Are you kidding me? I'm calling you to tell you a very important news about Dane. But you didn't pick up. Do you even care for Dane?", I asked her.

"What is it? Did he wake up from the coma?", she asked me. I flinched when she said that word. I try not to think of that word. It is very absolute. I like to refer his condition as sleep.

"He squeezed my hand", I said to her.

"So? Is it that important? It is not like he woke up and spoke", she scoffed at me.

"I'm taking care of him full time. It is a very big deal for me. I'm sorry I disturbed your sleep. You can go back to your slumber. I won't call again", I said outraged.

"Ziva calm down no need to sound so angry. I'm happy
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