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I can't believe my mom talked me into going to this meeting. I mean I could skip because she didn't bring me, but I wouldn't know where to walk. So thanks to Anthony who brought me here in the first place.

There's so much talking going on that I wish my freaking head would explode right now. They said the meeting is for the blind, deaf, and ones who have lost body parts. I'm sitting alone in the corner where Anthony sat me. And you know where he is? He's next door getting a manicure and pedicure. Jerk.

The doctors keep saying we need Chris. I want to ask which one that is. I'm sorry, but I'm nosy, opening my mouth I'm cut off.

"Is this seat taken?"