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nurses walked into bill's room.

"hey bill, you wanna eat something?"

they said slowly.

bill shook his head.

"come on you need to eat."

"fine, i'll eat."

"good! what would you like?"

"anything is fine."

"okay, im bringing you pizza. be right back okay?"

bill nodded.

she left.

bill remembered he had his phone with him.

he grabbed it and opened it up.

the first thing that showed was the messages between stan and him.

he started to cry.

"ugh stupid swtan."

he cried more.

the nurses came into his room with bills mom.

he quickly wiped his tears.

"here you go bill!"

they gave him a tray of food.

"if you need anything else you know how to call."

they said as they left.

bill's mom sat down at a chair next to bills bed.

"hey bill."

she signed.

"hi."

he said.

"are you doing okay?"

she signed.

bill sighed.

"no."

"i know stupid question, but what is it?"

"im in pain, and im swad. i feel like stan did what he dwid because he doesn't like me anymore."

"bill! no don't say that. he likes you i hope, it was just dumb of him to do that."

"i know... even if he dwoesn't like me i like hwim a lot."

bill said.

"and everyday i can't gwo to sleep. he keeps me up, in mwy head."

"well, right now focus on eating and getting rested. i think tomorrow you are getting your cast and we're out of here."

bill forced a smile.

"and stan?"

"his mom... she went to jail. so i don't know i guess when he's done with his treatment he is gonna go home."

"stan doesn't hwave a dad."

"oh... oh my god what is he gonna do?"

"can hwe stay with uws for a few days?"

"well we have no other choice, i really like stan a lot. but im skeptical about him now since he tried to die. why would he leave you like that...?"

"he's depressed, a lot of twhings going on in his lwife and i completely understand."

"yeah i see, let's take him home when we're done here."

"okay, thanks mom."

"no problem, for now you should eat."

"okay."

bill started eating.

stan woke up to the sound of a nurse putting bandages on him.

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