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"Too many hospital visits these days." Joanne commented. She was curled up on the car seat, sitting sideways and resting her face on the seat while she stared at her husband. She was exhausted after the hemodialysis.
"I know." Xander's eyes darted to her face for just a moment. "And I can see that you aren't enjoying them one bit."
"It makes me feel sick." She pouted, her eyes begging her to close them.
Xander smiled softly and turned to her. "You are just tired. You are not sick; you are way too healthy and happy to even be suspected to be sick."
Joanne rolled her eyes. Of course he was trying to be this supportive husband, who was always hanging around her and making sure that she was fine and safe but that really didn't cheer her up. She was appr
