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He was carrying a tray.

"Good morning Trish."

He had coffee, orange juice and a bottle of Tylenol on the tray.

"Why is that I am the only one that feels sick?"

He smiled and handed me the orange juice.

"Drink this."

"Ugh.No thanks."

"I promise, you will feel better, so drink it."

I took the glass and did as he instruced. He was right. I drained the glass and started to feel better.

He then handed me a glass of water and a couple Tylenol.

Ten minutes later I was drinking the strong coffee.

"How do you feel now?"

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