Chapter 75

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Tuesday 2nd of November, 2016 London, United Kingdom Richelle Smith I was never expecting Noah Noah to be like that when I would see him again. It was a little weird to say at least, but it was also super cute. He does really care and that's nice to know. We spend the whole morning snuggling and talking about random stuff. Noah is getting a lot better. By the time it's time for lunch he feels so good that we go down to the little restaurant in the hospital to get some food there. "I'm quickly going to the toilet," Noah says after we finished our food. "Okay but if you're taking longer than 10 minutes I'm going to freak out," I warn him. He laughs, "don't worry, I feel great." "Okay," I say and smile. I follow him with my eyes as he walks away and pull then my phone out. I scrol a bit

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