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Pha's Point Of View
It was a week after the incident, everyone went back home, except for me. I stayed in America and came up with an excuse that I was dealing with family business.
When in reality, I was dealing with my wound. I lied to Yo when I said the bullet didn't go that deep. I just forced the docters to let me leave early for when Yo would wake.
I should've come clean and told Yo the truth. The doctors warned me that I might have to undergo surgery, yet I didn't listen. I couldn't have Yo worry even more.
But, yet again, I defied the doctors orders. I was planning to catch a plane back home. It'll just heal on its own.
Time Skip
When I got home, Yo hugged me tightly. "Ow!" I yelled, accidentally.
    "What's wrong?" He asked, immediately telling something was wrong. "I always hug you like that."
    "I just stood up too fast so my head hurts." I said, lying.
    "Pha." Yo said sternly. "Your shirt." He pointed out.
    There was a circle of blood. Right where my bullet wound was. I got stitches, so I don't know how it opened.
    "I'm okay." I insisted.
    "No, we're going to the hospital. Now." He demanded.
   

Sorry this was short!

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