My head hurts....
So does my stomach...
I guess I got a stomach virus or something.
Heh...I remember when Bianca would take care of me when I was sick...
She'd lay my head on her lap and whisper words of encouragement...
How could I have taken all of that for granted...
I want more than anything to turn back the time...
Minos sucks at treating me.
He doesn't act like he cares...
Then again, what do I know?
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The Diary of Nico di Angelo
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