2. Confrontion

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I slammed my Chevy truck door furiously and walked into the hospital. I needed answers from him, from Bryce.

He was awake, staring at the sun while humming a sweet song. "Bryce, we need to talk. Now." I said.

Bryce's head turned slowly my way and just stare at me. "About what?"
Bryce said.

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