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CHAPTER FIFTY-EIGHT

They kept kissing each other without needing to catch their breaths, I couldn’t watch any longer so I rolled my wheelchair and headed back to my room although it wasn’t easy as I hadn’t fully recovered.

“Mrs Clinton, I was waiting for you,” a woman dressed in her nursing uniform said as I pushed the door open. 

She ran to assist me immediately.

“Are you alright?” she asked, spotting the tears in my eyes.

“Yes I’m fine, something entered my eye,” I lied awkwardly blinking away tears but the

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