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Day 34
Ree Writer 14.11.2020 07:26:22
Midnight.
Ramon is pacing around the corridors of the hospitals, restless and sad.
I wish there was something I could do to calm him down. To make him feel alright. He's been there for me so many times and I can't even be there for him just this once.
Her mom tightens her grip on my hand, chanting a prayer.
There is a lot of tension right now.
I keep my fingers crossed,
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