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× Third Person Point of View × "There's not much we can say. She's still sleeping but in several hours or so she should be awake." Dr. Hamilton told Elijah while looking at her flip chart "She hit her head pretty hard there was signs of there possibly being a concussion, and possible brain damage." All hope Elijah had at the moment seemed to fad. "Brain damage? Then there's a chance she could get amnesia again? Short-term or permanently?" Dr. Hamilton looked over her notes again, before sighing. "Either one, we can't really say.." Her pager then went off, she apologized before leaving. "She'll be okay Lijah. She's going to wake up soon, and smile at us and say 'Hey.' And we'll laugh and then after a few days we'll go home. You'll propose." But Elijah didn't believe a word he just sa

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