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"Julieta, good morning... Your fiancé has asked me to arrange the papers for you to be discharged from this clinic." The doctor who has been taking care of me announces, his expression looks jaded. "Yes... We intend to leave today." I answer sleepily. "I need you to sign in these two places." He signs lightly and hands me a legal-sized sheet of paper and a pen. I read it out of the corner of my eye, a lot of clauses that make me dizzy, although I notice the one that says that they will not be responsible if something should happen to me for leaving so soon... I suppose Anthony has thought about it, he has said that my recovery is important... So I guess I shouldn't be thinking about it so much right now. I decide to just sign the document and hand it to the doctor. He looks at me firm

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