“I’m sorry, are you immediate family?”
He shook his head meekly. “I’m afraid we cannot let you in.” He wanted to cry; screw his pride.
“Let him in,” she croaked to the nurse. The nurse nodded.
He looked confused and angry and frustrated. She smiled at him and his face softened, and
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please come back soon. i'm starting to forget what it's like, being able to talk with you.
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