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“Advanced cardiac life support certified. Air Force.”
As they lifted the stretcher, Richard turned his head, and his eyes found mine, and his face crumpled. “I’m sorry,” he whispered. “For what I said. I’m so sorry.”
“Don’t apologize,” I told him. “Just breathe. That’s all that matters right now.”
They wheeled him out through the service entrance. Margaret continue reading …
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