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... minutes later and stitched up my head, apparently, I needed six stitches. I made Liam distract me the whole time, he was actually the best painkiller known to man. Maybe I should try to bottle him somehow, and then sell it. I’d be rich!
Finally, after an hour and a half, the doctor came back. "Hey, so I’ve got your blood test results back and it appears it wasn’t the lack of food that made you pass out," he said, looking at me seriously. Liam tensed next to me, squeezing my hand, leanin ...
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