He Saw His Ex Wife At The Hospital Until Everything Changed

there was nothing behind the effort. The blanket shifted and the clipboard slid partly into view. I saw the top edge of the form. Hospital intake. Her name. The date. Arrival time: 6:18 AM.

And below that, in the emergency contact field: Michael Harris.

My phone number. My old apartment address crossed out in blue ink and not replaced with anything.

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