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He stood next to my bed. "Hey, Austin."
"Are ya okay? Ayda said yer sick."
My breathing was heavy as I could barely move. "It would appear so." Even just a twitch would hurt my back. "Ya gonna take care of me?" I asked him.
Austin nodded firmly. "Of course!" Then he covered his mouth and looked behind him. "Ayda's been here the whole time too."
She was sleeping in the seat behind him as she looked utterly exhausted. This was a choice we both made, but I ...
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