chapter 38

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I woke up to my son throwing up. I looked next to me and he threw up on the bed to the floor. I hopped up and grabbed him then put him in the bathroom. I cleaned up his mess and headed back. I rubbed his back.

"shh. You're okay buddy." I soothe.

I put backbone bed. the next morning I laid a hand on his forehead and he wasn't hot. His fevers improved. But can his stomach do the same? He got up and I did to.

"how do you feel Chase?" I asked.

"good"

"That's great."

"You must BE hungry."

"Yeah a little."

"come on let's eat." I said. We both are. I notice he are a little bit.

Later we both fell asleep.

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