482 《 not fanfic 》

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Today is Friday and after hours upon hours with Carrie talking about nothing, she finally suggested we go to see you. She came to "observe" me.

I remember your mom freaking out about how they had to shave your head for the surgery, but I know you wouldn't really have cared. You would have thought it was cool. I guess it doesn't really matter how you'd feel though, you're unconscious. A white bandage is covering it anyway.

While we were in your room I tried not to stare at you and Carrie did nothing but stare at me. She asked me a bunch of dumb questions but I only spoke to ask for her to leave.