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-Max-

Mr. Bloodgood!” I exclaimed and caught him before he could hit the ground.

The doctor sighed and shook his head, “I guess he wasn’t ready for a visit and be fully comprehend what is going on.” The doctor took Mr. Bloodgood from me, “I’ll be back to do your measurements 08.” He said and took Mr. Bloodgood back to his room.

“Pops needs a lung transplant?” Dante said shocked.

“He probably has lung cancer with how much he smokes.” I stated.

“Yea…” Dante looked down at the ground.

I slapped him on the back, “With him getting the transplant it means you won’t lose him, now cheer up little brother, everything’s going to be fine.” I said and he looked up and smiled at me.

“Right, I shouldn’t worry about that.” He said and the doctor came back, “ Okay I’m just going to take some measurements then you two can head to bed for the night, sorry if you were sleeping when I turned the lights on to your room.” He apologized as we walked over to my bed and I sat on it.

“We weren’t.” Dante stated.

“You’re openings from the knee replacements have completely healed with out scaring, that’s a first.” The doctor said and I looked at him confused.

He took the measurements on my legs then stood back up, “I did some pretty good estimating.” He said and wrote down my measurements. “I’m going to have you come with me tomorrow so I can get another blood sample, B you have to some and get one too.” With that he shut off the light and left the room.

-Kyle-

I felt like I was being kicked to the curve with Katia and Markus, but Markus and I didn’t get along very much so maybe it was better off this way. “I’m an animator why would anyone want to like me more then just a friend anyways?” I sighed and slid down the other side of my door and wrapped my arms around my knees. “I’m just here to study abroad, I should just op out and go home.” I told myself as I sat quietly in my apartment.

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