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"is he going to be okay?" more tears fell down my cheeks.

"he isn't, i'm afraid he needs several surgeries that could and may kill him."

i looked at her in shock. my face was a complete mess, filled with tears.

"i'll give you some privacy before we have to take him." she walked out without saying anything else.

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