Sting :||: Michael Clifford
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"Mikey, you're awake." I say as I walk into his hospital room. I sit down on the bed and begin to talk. "I was worried that you we're going to be awake. How are you feeling?"
"I-I'm feeling fine, but I have a question."
"Ask away." I say with a smile.
"Who are you?"
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Started: 04/11/20
Ended: 05/27/20
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