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Mark

The saw slightly dug into the cast on Alex's leg. She winced at the fear of it digging into her flesh.

I laughed so hard earlier when she told me her fear of it chopping off her leg. She just smiled, and it was actually the first genuine smile since the accident. Which was only about two months ago.

They turned the saw off and slowly peeled her freshly healed leg out of the white cast with cute messages plastered onto it. She requested to keep her cast... Which, it was a weird request but I could see why she would want to. She wants to be encouraged at times she needs it the most.

"Alright, there ya go miss." The nurse said with an all to fake smile, and then left.

"Well that was an experience." Alex said brushing a strand of hair out of her face. "Was it just me or did it kinda smell like tuna when they took it off?"

"No I got that too." I said laughing. She chimed in, her eyes crinkling at the side. She was so cute. I walked over and kissed her forehead.

"I love you Mark."

"I love you too Alex."

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