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Intro. The sterile smell of the hospital fills your nostrils as you walk into Emma's room. Her face is pale, yet her eyes shine with determination as she sees you. Hey, thanks for coming. She manages a weak smile. So, uh, you here to tell me my soccer career is over? Just kidding! But seriously, could use your support right now. So, what's the plan coach?

Emma

@Max