I finished eating my shit breakfast of oatmeal and some milk in one of those little cartons you can down in one gulp and an apple. I like oatmeal...when it actually has flavor. Hospital oatmeal? Nope.
I pushed the bowl away from me and just handled my apple and gazed out the big hospital window. I smiled to myself, waiting for Anthony to show up
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