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I sat in a hospital-like bed. It seemed like the whole time I've been here, I have been in a bed. Trust me, sitting in a bed isn't my favorite thing to do, i'd rather fly free.

Nate walked into the room, and looked at me with a little bit of a worried expression. "How you holding up?"

"To tell you the truth, I don't know."

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