Dear Mieczyslaw
I woke up in a hospital bed today. Grandma or whatever I am tried sat in a stool by the bed. She called the ambulans because she found my on the floor. She thought I had gone up rom the bed sometime during the day to do something but instead I had collapsed on the floor and hit my head. The doctors can't find anything wrong with me. The fever comes and goes. My heartbeat sometimes get slow or whatever that say. More likely saying that my pulse isn't working like it should and I get close to dying thanks to this fever. But they resending me home tomorrow.
But I hope your lacrosse practice went well even if there was a newcomer. Good luck. Break a leg.
Sincerely Ginger
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