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Empty stomach

The hospital room was quiet except for the rhythmic beeping of machines. Ashley’s stomach growled, making her groan. “I swear, I can’t go through this on an empty stomach,” she muttered. Brendon chuckled. “I don’t blame you. That hospital food looks like it was made in a science experiment.” She smirked. “Then go get me something edible.”
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