Tag: sick
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My phone rings just around noon. I push around the papers I was organizing until I find my phone. I glance at the number before answering it. “Hello Sir, what’s going on?” I ask. Atlas doesn’t call me in the middle of the day often. Once was for because he left his lunch here, the…
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randomuncguy: Love is you holding me close when I don’t feel good, watching me sleep while I’m sick, and being their smiling when I wake up. Love is you and me. “Hi.”“Hey lover boy.”“How are you feeling?” Daniel asks.“Like shit.”“You still look cute.”Jesse smiles. “Thank you. I still feel like shit.”“Do you need a wastebasket…