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"
You
fell
down
two
flights
of
stairs
and
through
a
window
.
"
He
paused
.
"
You
have
to
admit
,
it
could
happen
.
"
I
sighed
,
and
it
hurt
.
I
stared
down
at
my
body
under
the
sheet
,
the
huge
lump
that
was
my
leg
.
"
How
bad
am
I
?
"
I
asked
.
"
You
have
a
broken
leg
,
four
broken
ribs
,
some
cracks
in
your
skull
,
bruises
covering
every
inch
of
your
skin
,
and
you
’
ve
lost
a
lot
of
blood
.
They
gave
you
a
few
transfusions
.
I
didn
’
t
like
it
-
it
made
you
smell
all
wrong
for
a
while
.
"
"
That
must
have
been
a
nice
change
for
you
.
"
"
No
,
I
like
how
you
smell
.
"
"
How
did
you
do
it
?
"
I
asked
quietly
.
He
knew
what
I
meant
at
once
.
"
I
’
m
not
sure
.
"
He
looked
away
from
my
wondering
eyes
,
lifting
my
gauze
-
wrapped
hand
from
the
bed
and
holding
it
gently
in
his
,
careful
not
to
disrupt
the
wire
connecting
me
to
one
of
the
monitors
.
I
waited
patiently
for
the
rest
.
He
sighed
without
returning
my
gaze
.
"
It
was
impossible
.
.
.
to
stop
,
"
he
whispered
.
"
Impossible
.
But
I
did
.
"
He
looked
up
finally
,
with
half
a
smile
.
"
I
must
love
you
.
"
