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"So, what happened to your wrist?" PJ asks. I mentally freak out - do I tell this person I literally met today or do I lie or do I just not answer.

"Dan?" PJ asks. I realise that I've been staring into space.

"Oh-yeah- umm. I whacked it occidentally, really hard, on the lockers when I fell over." I lie. Honestly, I don't even actualy know. I think I was already passed out.

"Ouch. That must've hurt."

"Yeah."

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