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Up for Her
The nurse, whose name tag read Tasha, looked at Mia with quiet sadness. Her eyes seemed to say, please do not apologize. You did nothing wrong.
But Mia had already spoken the words. And that small apology only seemed to make the man feel bolder.
“Some of us have real emergencies,” he muttered, glancing up and down at her stained shirt and worn-out continue reading …
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