Chapter Ninety:
Experiencing some loss.
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“SHE’S STABLE NOW.”
After the doctor was done checking my vitals and reviewing some information on the tablet he was holding, he informed me and Warren that there’s no more further complications now that he stitched the cut on the back of my head. There were a total of six stitches needed in order to fully close up the laceration.
Even though he just basically told me that I’m stable, I have an inkling that it wouldn’t last that long until I begin to lose my marbles once and for all.
The thought of my family’s reaction is still settling in my mind.
I also drank some prescribed medicines to subside the pain on my head—enough that the throbbing immediately ceased.
“For now, it would be better if you don’t do anything strenuous until the gash
