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I sat in the waiting room and was crying. I couldn't take this. I was looking out the window. A doctor finally came out to tell me how Schneider was. I was told that we had to wait and see. I was allowed to go see him. I walked in and stayed for a few minutes.

I kissed him and went home. I drank my problems away. I couldn't take no more.

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