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Willow To this day, I still miss my father a lot, but as time goes on, things get better. I can now remember him without crying. The lightheadedness and extreme tiredness still come and go, I think it is time I got up out of this bed and moved on. I think I will go down and train today. I lift the blankets and step out of bed. But as I stand up, my head spins, a wave of heat flashes over my face, and I feel sick. I went to walk to the washroom when my head spun again, and everything went black. The next thing I knew, I was on the floor throwing up. I mindlink Ryker, "I need help, Ryker." "Babe, what is wrong? You sound awful, " he answered me. "Please just help me," I asked. Within minutes, Ryker, Dalton, and Tabatha are running through the door. They see me on the floor and a