After My Accident My Son Said I Was in the Way and Left Me at the Hospital Until Five Days Later Everything Changed

the room with the glancing attention of someone looking for exits rather than looking at me. I was lying in a hospital bed with an IV line in my arm and three monitors attached to various parts of me, and my son looked annoyed. Not frightened. Not relieved. Annoyed, the way you look when an obligation has appeared at an inconvenient moment.

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