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"Yeah" Peter nodded. He hoped the hospital visit was going to go well for Jules.
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She drove the truck out of the driveway, starting up the road
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She drove the truck out of the driveway, starting up the road
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Peter did his best to keep his arm still. He certainly didn't want the damage to the bone getting worse too.
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She turned into the hospital, "Shouldn't you see your doctor?" she asked as she got out of the truck.
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"Maybe" Peter nodded "Though I doubt they can do much"
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"Alright you check in, and I'll check myself in" she walked into the hospital.
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Peter sighed a little, he'd prefer to stay with Jules.
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Sh walked to the front desk, checking in.
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"Good luck. I love you" Peter said softly.
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