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An Unopened Medical File From a Colorado Lake House Clinic

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Caroline helped me swing my legs over the edge of the mattress. My feet found the cold linoleum floor, and I let her guide me into the transport wheelchair parked by the door.

We moved down the long corridor without speaking, the rubber wheels of the chair making a soft, sticky sound against the polished floor. A nurse passed us carrying a continue reading …

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