Patient

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"Anthony?" A nurse calls.

'Shoot, not good not good' I think as I stand up. I almost topple over, but my mom catches me.

"Should I retrieve a wheelchair?" The nurse asks quickly coming to the other side of me. She takes the other half of my weight.

"Yes, please. That would be very helpful." My mom answers with a sweet smile.

"Mom... I don't want a wheelchair." I state in a whisper.

"I know, but I can't carry you. You've grown too heavy. Come on, just this once. For me?"

"Alright mom.. just this once."

"That's my baby." She pinches my cheek.

"Ow, mom!" I whine.

"Ok, I've got the wheelchair."

Welp... I guess it's time.. don't pass out, don't pass out...

The world goes black.

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