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"Harry, who are you talking about darling?"

I walk in the room.

"Good afternoon Harry, sorry I'm late today. Hello m'am, I believe we haven't met yet, I'm Harry's nurse, Louis."

We shake hands.

"Mummy, dis is me boyfrien' Louwee."

I blush.

"Oh so you're the boy he's been talking about the whole time."

"Yeah he uh, he tends to get like this whenever he just got his morphine dose. I'm sorry."

I try laughing it off.

"Oh don't worry, love."

"Harry loooves Louis."

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