Yesterday, at about noon-thirty, I received a call from Neely. A Neely who should have, on any normal day, been at work. Already, I was concerned. My concerns were quite valid indeed, as the Neely, within two breaths, was in tears and asking me to take her to the ER. She has ovarian cysts, and it was again causing her no amount of excruciating
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