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               HE   HADN’T   REALIZED   HOW   FAINT   HE   WAS   GROWING,      how dizzy, how sick he felt, how tired, how his shirt was   MOTTLED   with sweat, his body weak. when she motioned for him to sit down, he obeyed, but barely realized he was listening as he moved to drop into the chair.            ❝     s-sorry,     ❞           he whispers, lowering his head. he stares at the floor for a moment before speaking up again.             ❝     sorry. i need a moment to… breathe, or something        i’ve worked myself up.     ❞           sami clears his throat, and when he meets her eyes, his are wide with anxiety.           ❝     can you get me a glass of water if it’s not too much trouble ?     ❞      his weak smile is earnest.           ❝     THANK   YOU.     ❞

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