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Orla POV Becca has been my entire support. I was released from the hospital and afterward, my doctor sent me to have some tests done, and he wanted to schedule my surgery for next week. I have been recovering nicely from my broken ribs, and he estimated that by next week I should be fit to undergo the procedure. The news was shocking, but after talking to Teddy, and he pointed out that the tumor was caught on time, and there were a lot of chances of surviving this, I was in better spirits. After that call, I got several messages from him, but we were unable to communicate… He was under a lot of stress and scrutiny from the media, and the team, and with the important game ahead he had to be one hundred percent focused. “What do you think?” I asked her, and she sighed. I could tell som