Tick-Tick-Tick
George kept staring at his clock wishing it would just stop so he could just stay in bed and not have to get up and deal with his life today. He had heard Izzie come home extremely late last night and he could tell she was still crying by the sniffles he heard as she walked into her room. What right does she have to be sad? I’m the
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Great work as always
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