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my parents decided to take me to the hospital. they wanted to make sure i was okay.









i was questioned by an officer.













"do you know the name of the man who you were with?"








there were reporters taking pictures of me and asking me other questions.











the flash hurt my eyes!








my mom and dad tried their best as they tried to shuffle through the doors.








and now i was in a hospital bed with white rooms.








white. innocence.







"there weren't any abnormal levels in his blood system, meaning there weren't any positive drug related issues. there were bruises along his arms and legs when we examined him, but no broken bones. physically, there's nothing much going on. the psychological damage is what i'm worried about." one doctor told them.











"so what do we do?"









"psych is coming down to talk to him, hopefully find him a good therapist afterwards."












my mom and dad nodded, my dad running his hand over his stubble.










please.

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