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"who are you agian?"
i scratch my head in confusion

"this is the sixth time matthew, when are going to remember my name?"
she chuckles

"never"
i close my eyes

"keep your eyes open, i have to check on them"

i flutter my eyes open

"but i'm tired"
i whine

"who's fault is that?"
she gives me that look like it's my fault.





















"it's the voices doc"

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