I make it back to a room. Mr. Washington says that a boy with the same injury had an empty bed next to him. "Why?" I ask. "There's a sick patient that needs a separate room." he replied. Hmm, I wonder what he has. Anyway, the boy has red hair and blue eyes. He has freckles and red hair. I sit up a bit. He seems to be asleep. I relax. He's cute.
Hey
Hi
Whatcha doing?
Going home
CoolSuddenly, the boy's eyes flash open. He sits up and waves. What do I do? He's smiling, so he's happy to see someone. I slowly turn around to see if someone else is at the door. It's closed. I shyly wave back. "Hello. What's you name?" He asks. Yay. "M-molly Ro-Robinson." I reply. "Cool." I don't say anything back. Instead, I just stare at him. He looks like a Jeff with those blue eyes. He suddenly snaps his fingers in my face. I blink back to recovery. "So, um, what are you in for. I got a hurt knee. " I ask quickly. He begins talking about his hurt ankle. We continue to talk until Dana shows up.
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What to do with my undead mother
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