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The next morning I'm woken up by a persistent knock on my door. I sit up still sore and a bit confused. I look at the clock on the bedside table and feel a bit surprised when I see it says 1:30. I rub my eyes with my palms and swing my feet off the bed and make my way to the door.
"Yeah?" I say to the closed door.
"Breakfast delivery" I hear the disembodied voice.
"You have the wrong room, I haven't ordered anything"
"Is this Ava Albright room 306?"
"Yes"
"This is for you, it says its from Ted"
Harry
I unlock the door and open it just enough to see a young man standing there with a large sack. He sticks through the opening and hands me a to-go cup with the other.
"Oh wow thank you, just a second let me get you a tip."
"I was told to tell you it was taken care of"
With that he turns on his heel and is gone.
I kick the door shut and put down the bag and inhale the scent of the coffee. I open the bag to find an assortment of pastries, some containers with cut fruit, and a large container of pasta.
He can't seriously think pasta is a breakfast food.
I grab my phone from where it's plugged in to text him thank you and I see two unread messages.
Harry Burns/Ted Kaczynski stand in:
Morning Angel I wanted to see how
you were feeling? And
remind you to take 3 Tylenol and
drink lots of water
Harry Burns/Ted Kaczynski stand in:
I'm having breakfast and lunch
Delivered so you don't have to
Go out.
ME:
And here I was thinking
breakfast and lunch just magically
showed up at my door.
It was delightful but
you didn't have to do that.
Harry Burns/Ted Kaczynski stand in:
It wasn't a truly unselfish act.
I had ulterior motives. You weren't
answering my texts.
ME:
Your taking this emergency contact
thing very seriously. I'm ok. I was
actually still asleep
Harry Burns/Ted Kaczynski stand in:
How are your injuries?
ME:
YOU ARE READING
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