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I watch her wake up at the hospital. she was in a coma. shes been asleep for 6 weeks, as I stay here. I still have her notes.
before she woke up I finally had courage to read Notes 3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10,and 11. It brought me to tears. I already read 1 & 2.
as I see her flutter her eyes open she looked at me. she was confused. Her first words were
" Nathan? Where am I?"
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