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*stirs in bed* *gets up and wanders to cell phone* *turns it on and dials,talks softly* I'm sorry Ja...I can't do this anymore...yeah,I know y'all have done a lot for me...I know...it's just too dangerous...yeah...we still good?...*smiles softly*okay..talk to ya later bro..bye *hangs up and walks into the kitchen* *glances at the dinner I made last night,still untouched* *throws it all away,puts plates in the sink* *goes back upstairs and climbs into bed*
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