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The only reason I don't want my fractured ankle to heal is to see you again. I was excited to see you for my last visit but I got another guy instead. I thought I saw you wave as I was walking out but I was distracted trying to find the elevator and when I looked back you were halfway down the hall. I had the long dark hair and teal leggings, you had on maroonish red scrubs today. Can you tell me which ankle was fractured? Do you remember how it happened?
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