Snow “Are you sure you’re okay?” Sam asks. “For the fifth time guys, I’m okay. I’m fine, there’s nothing to worry about.” I push Lee out of my face with my left hand while waving Sam off with the other. “We’re just checking to make sure you’re okay.” Lee adds, standing up straight. “If I wasn’t fine, I wouldn’t be discharged from the hospital, would I? I’m telling you for the umpteenth time that I’m fine. I’m doing good. And now, I just want to watch TV.” I state. “We’ll help you to the living room.” Lee offers. “You guys. I’ll be very mad at you all if you don’t stop what you’re doing, treating me like a frail kid. My skin rashes are gone. I can breathe properly. But I’m sure that if you don’t leave me alone, I’ll pass out sooner from you guys suffocating me by hovering around me every single time. It’s been a week since the accident. You should know by now that I’m fine. Sheesh.” I walk past them, go downstairs and into the living room living room. A week ago, while we were in
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