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Tyler sat at the dinner table, not touching his food.

"Everything okay, Tyler?" His mother asked, looking a bit concerned.

Tyler just nodded. He didn't say anything.

His father spoke this time.

"We found you a doctor. You'll be going in on Monday."

Tyler looked at his father, who was smiling. He then looked at his mother, who wasn't looking up. Instead, she was looking down at the table. He hands had left her fork and folded in her lap. She didn't say anything after that.

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