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He is my uncle
So many thoughts crossed my mind as I sat there listening to every question I asked being answered, the pain in my head grew increasingly stronger as I tried to remember the man that just left me here. My boss hadn't said much, and I would eye him from time to time, finding him watching me and I would look away like a shy little girl. I felt my face heat up every time I looked at him. The doctor came by later that day to check on me. My brain still has some swelling, which means I can't leave yet. It's something that was bothering me. When my stay here is over, where will I go? Do I have a place of my own, or am I living with these people claiming to be my family? The guy that was stuck in my head still never came back, and it left me thinking, was he just a pigment of my imagination, or
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