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Finally the woman hopped in. "What's with all the running lately?" She started the car.

I tried to think of an excuse, "Well... let's just say that I just want to get home. The faster we get there the sooner I get to relax."

"Ok."

"Hey, mom?" I asked. " When do you think I can take this eye patch off?" I pointed to the eye patch covering my left eye.

She looked over, "We've already been though this. You can't ever take it off, or the infection will spread."


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