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"Mr. Rodgers. You are discharged. Is there anyone picking you up?"
"Uhm, yes sure." I lied.

My sister wasn't answering her phone so I had decided to wait until she was less busy.
I waited in my ward but at some point I was forced out to wait in the waiting passage. Somebody had to come into my place. An old man who also had a car crash.

I spent the day in my wheelchair rolling for lunch and snacks, watching the people go by.

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