I think there will be a little scar leftover when my injury is totally healed. I look at it every morning hope for a fast healing. I took some days off and relax a bit. And I unpacked my baseball bat I had already put in the cellar long time ago. Now it is next to the door. Cerapho told me to put it back in the cellar but I rejected. My father came on saturday to take care of me and he said that he is proud of me that I am that brave and have my normal day. What else should I do anyway. Nikki stayed a night at my place but she left me on sunday morning as well. When my boss heard the story on monday that I got to go for a doctor because of a check due to that he recommended me to take some overhours. Well okay, everyone takes care of me but nothing serious happened. Should I be more scared than I am? I think not. Anyway, thanks for your mails ..
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