I was busy working, it was my busy day, when my phone rang and Luke's name came up on my phone.
I picked it up and answered with a certain amount of trepidation, hoping it wasn't bad news. "Hi, how are you?"
Mark's voice came on. "I'm still alive," he said.
OMG! I couldn't believe it. Funny how we say that. Of course, I could believe it, I was just as pleased as pleased. Sitting by his bed for a week was worth it for this moment, not that it was ever not worth it. He sounded great. He didn't remember Lolie and I sitting by his bed for a week, but I could tell he was pleased. He became emotional at the information.
I was very pleased. It was good to have him back, finally. Thank you inuiverse. (Not that the universe had anything to do with it, let's not border on a troglodyte) Thank you modern medicine.
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