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Joel was sobbing inconsolably, his heart breaking. He grabbed onto Lynnsey's wrist, crying his eyes out in sorrow, "I watched Spike grow up. Since he was a little boy, I've begun to take care of him, holding him, rocking him, and feeding him. How could he just leave me alone like this? It's all my damn fault. If it weren't for me, he wouldn't have had this damn accident...." Lynnsey loudly interrupted him, "Joel, as I told you, Spike is fine. I'm serious. So stop cursing him!" "How would he be fine? He bled so much, barely breathing. Without Rh-negative blood, he couldn't possibly make it." Joel was crying so hard that he was almost out of breath. "How am I gonna explain this to Mr. Morgado? Man! Just let me kill myself...." Lynnsey was completely at a loss about what to do. Besides,