IND. TEDDY ALTMAN
WRITTEN BY ANGIE

❝ –– perhaps it’s true that things can change in a day. and when they do, those few dozen hours, like the salvaged remains of a burned house—the charred clock, the singed photograph, the scorched furniture—must be resurrected from the ruins and examined. and suddenly, they become the bleached bones of a story.
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[text] You worry me so much sometimes. - soldierheartcd

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[Text → Delia] What? Delia, is there something wrong? 

[Text → Mom] That’s the thing. I don’t know. Look, just promise me that you’ll take care of yourself and won’t work too hard, okay?

[Text → Delia] Honey, I’m a doctor. This is my job; I don’t get to choose when traumas come flooding through the ER.
[Text → Delia] Don’t worry about me, okay? I’m fine.  
[Text → Delia] What brought this on, hmm?

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