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(Tyler)
Josh and I have a routine when it comes to chemo treatments, I sit in the chemo chair and he pulls up a different chair.  He holds my hand while the PICC line and I.V.s go in so I can squeeze his soft but calloused hands. Then he hands me an earbud and puts the other in his ear while he plays our favorite songs. When I start to feel nauseous I squeeze his hand and places the trash bin in front of me while rubbing my back until the end of treatment. Damn, I love Joshua William Dun.

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