She nodded, smiling a little. "That's good they, I wouldn't have wanted them to see me like that." Another slower drink from the glass, feeling it slowly sink down her throat like backwards heartburn. It felt good. "They think he has a heart murmur. Won't let me look at him as a doctor, they think I'm just gonna get overworked."
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