Sunday, March 27, 2011
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I remember waking up to The wrestling coach, and Dr. Stanpole. They brought me out on a chair. Dr. Stanpole told me that my leg was re-broken, but not as badly as last time. I woke up in the infirmary, and saw a shadow. I immediately knew it was Gene and got angry. I sarcastically asked Gene if he just came to break another one of my bones. He told me he was sorry and left. Gene packed some of my clothes and things and brought them to the infirmary for me. I told him about how i have enlisted to so many branches of the army all over the world and they all rejected me because of my leg. We had an extremely emotional talk, and that would be our last.
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