"Take me to Ten eyck" he says over and over. His fake looking eyelashes capping around his wide eyes. He acknowledges more people, says more words. He texted a few people and sent God knows what out on Snapchat. He walked the halls of Columbia, amazing the doctors and nurses who saw him near death only a few months before. He is on his way back!
I sprayed Jason's near wasted bottle of Axe all over me. Put on my glasses a la Clark Kent and put the lipstick everyone compliments me on.
I'm headed into work.
Say nice things about me at my funeral.
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