Chapter Fifty-four

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***What I also definitely have to address is what I'm certain everyone has heard of by now: The loss of Chester Bennington. I don't want to repeat what I've already said, so I'm just inserting my point of view here that I already shared on my Instagram. Furthermore, what I wrote at an early point of this story in my 'important' section still counts too.***

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The whole day passes by me, but I don't notice it happening. Still tubed, confined to the uncomfortable hospital bed, feeling shitty and with all kinds of medication in my body, my possibilities are limited and the people that come and go fail miserably at cheering me up and some of them are even capable of making things worse by bringing food or making jokes.
Pretending I'm thankful, I wait for the sun to set because that means that the hospital will be shut down to the outside world again, and now that I have my restrictedly working phone, I have to give in to the burning desire to call her. 

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