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"good morning, misty. your friends have come to visit you." it's the nurse. she insists on talking to me, even though the doctors tell her I can't hear anything. obviously I can.

"hey, misty." it's cordelia, she sounds excited, but also sad.

I don't care what she's feeling.

"hey." the other voice is somewhat familiar.

don't care. as long as it's not my mom.

"you probably can't hear, but I just came to drop off some flowers for you. I brought my friend. well 'friend'," they giggle, "remember my ex?"

I stop listening.

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