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After the steamy rump on the bed, we entered the bathroom and took our bath. It was Saturday so we are not going anywhere unless am going to take her out. I was planning to visit the beach with her once she's OK. That will be lovely and fun as well. My priority is to make her days a fun one.
"I think we need to see the doctor." Jennifer said after wearing a more comfortable clothe.
"What for? Is there any problem? Are you feeling any pain in your chest?" I asked, a little bit scared. She stared at me and smiled, then said "Are you getting scared? Nothing is happening to me. I think am fully healed so I want us to go and reach out to the doctor so he can confirm."
"You mean you are not feeling any pain?" I asked, checking her body.
"Stop it already, I'm fine"
"If you are fine, no need of seeing the doctor. This call for celebration. I mean celebration of life." I sai
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