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Chapter 32 Pushed Onto The Operating Table

  • It was as if my mind had gone on vacation. I was so forgetful no matter what I was doing.
  • When I was cutting apples for Bobby, I suddenly recalled how Henry would always dice the apples neatly when he was around. He would then insert toothpicks into the apple cubes and feed Bobby and me in turn. It was as if the very air had become all the sweeter from our happiness.
  • A sharp stab of pain interrupted my pleasurable memories, and I belatedly realized that the fruit knife had sliced through my finger. Fresh blood was dripping copiously from the cut.
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