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Shit! agh!

I was tightly gripping my hair while the pain is attacking me.


He quickly ran into me and hugged me tight also hold my hand.

I just squeezed it tightly. While i gripped my hair.

I'll go get a doctor okay?



I don't want a doctor.

But you need a doctor.


Before i spoke i gagged and Richard quickly gets a plastic.

I vomited on the plastic while he caressed my back.

My head hurts that made me throw up.

After throwing up i handled the plastic to him.


I know...

Richard ties the plastic and throws it in the trash can.

He sits down beside me again and holds my hand.

You're getting pale...

I am okay...

You're not Nicomaine..

I am.. Wait...


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