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After a few days of letting a few of my injuries heal, I went back to the flat with the boys. I still had a broken arm, but that was about it. All my stuff was hung in the right side of Dans closet. He put all of my belongings into a dresser this matched his. I cringed at the thought of him touching all my undergarments. He was my boyfriend...
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Once we arrived home, Dan suggested we should all rest. It was nine in the afternoon, but my eyes weren't the size of the moon. They were sorta squinted from all the bright lights of the city.
I had been sitting in the same room for the past week. It wasn't fun.
I didn't like watching a animal planet documentary channel. It was that of a channel where some guy complained about Trump. The hospitals tv program was terrible. And I mean, HORRIBLE. Just those two channels. Nothing more, nothing less.
Back at Dan and Phil's, I hoped they at least had Netflix. And I'm pretty sure they did, because we all had anime nights every Thursday. That might be a everyday thing. Depends. Anyways, I was home and that's all that matters.

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