Going home

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When the doctor finally let me go home, Dalton said he would walk with me back to my house. When we got to the door he gave me a hug and then left. I opened the door to my dad screaming at me
"Where were you, you little bugger. Your mother was worried sick!"
I didn't know what to say. I was gone for a month and I now had a broken leg, I didn't know what to say. Ignoring his own question my dad told me to go to my room. So I did.

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