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“Good afternoon, Mr. Winters,� says Dr. Patel, marching into the room. “So, how’s our patient doing?�
“Oh, I don’t know,� Pa says. “I noticed that she’s on a lot of meds, including Morphine. Call me old-fashioned, but is that really necessary?�
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“No, not really—�
“Then, so sorry. My lips are sealed. You understand, of course.�
“Of course,� says Betty, in a tone that means just the opposite.
I bet she’s rolling her eyes. If that were a sport, she’d win a medal--
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The thug props my back up against the wall and arranges my limbs, as if I were a clunky doll. Then he lets his piece dangle from my index finger.
Betty says nothing. Her jaw must be gaping open. Mine sure does. This is so unexpected. With his weapon weighing me down, I have suddenly acquired power.
Not that I know how to use it, exactly--
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No doubt, Michael knows it, too. In a blink, he brushes his lips over mine, ever so lightly. It is then that something wondrous begins to happen. I don’t mean the memory of our first kiss, although that moment—framed with autumn leaves aflame all around us—is a great marvel, too. The wondrous thing is something else entirely--
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Except, I’m about to say, it won’t be me anymore.
He grumbles, “You must be kidding--�
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It’s Michael.
Where is he? Why isn’t he here? He owes me a kiss!
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