I've Been Sick
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I've Been Sick is a short story that I created the idea for after telling my 'Cody' that I've been sick for the last couple of weeks with sinuses and then I got thinking...how would he know if that was all it was, I haven't seen him in almost three years. Most of this story is true, actually everything but the end is. Anyways hope you enjoy it because I did.
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