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Cold

Were weren't at the hospital.

"This isn't a hospital Jake". I was starting to get crabbit. I was tired, sore and feeling sick to my stomach.

As he got out of the car I watched as he came to myside. Opening the door he leaned in as if he was going to lift me into his arms. I pulled back.

"Touch me and I'll bite your nose off". I warned. I didn't care that I was bare footed. He wasn't touching me.

Sighing he moved out of my way so I could get out. Closing the door behind me we made ...

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