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He only leaves good wishes behind.
Sunday, August 9
Doctor, doctor, what's wrong with me?
I went to see the doctor.
And he put me on these pills.
They're meant to help me heal.
I can only take 2 a day.
Sometimes, I just want to take them all at once, so it'll heal quicker.
I hate being like this.
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