ChapterTwelve

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David The elevator arrives, I press 8 and start pushing the close button, praying it will close fast and hoping it will instantly teleport me to the 8th floor. Not sure if it's normal, but this elevator is taking too long. Maybe I should've taken the stairs. As I get to the 8th floor and the doors open, I step outside almost running to room 818. Milo says it's the best room in the whole hospital. I can't argue with that. The room has a view of the city and the lake. You can also see the beginning of the forest and part of downtown. As I turn left to head to his room, I'm surprised by hearing a familiar voice: Mila. I look to my left and I see the room number and patient's name: 812 Mila E. Walters. "Yeah, Abuelo. I'm fine, I promise. Nanna just left. We had a peaceful and quiet dinner

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