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... lt like I was stuck in one of those montage moments where everyone was on fast forward but me.
While Bai Long Qiang thrived in the military, I only saw him maybe once a year, if I was lucky. Only the little red dot on my phone app let me know he was alive when I needed a little reassurance.
The idea of an eight year old in medical school quickly wore off and I was seen as nothing more than competition... and a punching bag. Internships came and went, and as I predicted, no one wa ...
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