This is Recovery. | A SBI Angst|

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HELP- I DON'T REMEMBER WHAT DAY IT'S MEANT TO BE. . . I THINK TUESDAY, RIGHT!? I had a headache while writing this. </3 I'm sorry this is a horrendously short chapter, the next chapter will be longer (hopefully). Not proofread since I just wanted to publish a chapter quickly because the last time I updated this book was like 2 weeks ago.

The doctors said Wilbur may be released in 1-3 days depending on his state. He'll spend 2-4 days at home before he has to go to a mental institution until he gets better, meaning it could be weeks to months.
Phil walks back into Wilbur's hospital room.

"Hello." He says while taking a seat on a chair.
"Hi, Dad," Wilbur says in a weak and quiet voice
"I just got a few questions, alright?" Phil says gingerly, Wilbur nods. "You... You cut yourself, right?" Phil asks he sounded almost afraid to ask this question, but he knew what the answer would be.
"Mmh, yeah" Wilbur mumbles.
"What-... What did you use to um- do that...?" 
"a blade, like um... from a sharpener." 
"O-Okay... And where is this blade? We searched your room and the bathroom, but we found nothing."
"Um... It's a bit hard to explain... I can show you when I get back home though...?"
"Alright..." Phil says with a small nod. "I can't- I can't think of any other questions right now, so- so that's all for now... Um... How are you feeling now?" 
"I-I feel alright, a bit sleepy, but overall I feel alright," Wilbur answers.
"Alright... um, the doctor said a nurse will come to check on you in a bit... You might be released tomorrow if you feel overall alright." Phil softly smiles though it looked a bit fake.
"O-Okay..." Wilbur mutters.
"You should get some rest, yeah? I'm going to take Tommy, Ranboo, and Techno somewhere special for dinner since Ranboo leaves soon, um- maybe tomorrow we can all go to an arcade if you're released then? If you feel too tired tomorrow or don't feel better, that's alright." He flashes the same fake, sad smile.
"Mhm..." The brunette hums. Phil nods and waves, leaving the room. "Love you, Dad..." Wilbur whispers to himself.

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HEY HEY HEY HEY LOVER!!~ (The Daughter of Eve reference)

I might be going to an Alex g concert in Toronto, here's a list of all my worries about it:

1. I feel like I'm going to be the youngest person there since I feel like most Alex g fans are 15+
2. He might play a song I don't know and that'll be awkward, I know MOST songs he plays at concerts like S.D.O.S and runner which he plays at almost all his concerts.
3. I might not be able to see, since I'm pretty short compared to a teen/adult I'm like 5'4 or 5'3 I don't know.

That's all. 

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