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He wasn’t okay and wasn’t sure if he could ever be okay again. Without another word, Emmet ran out of the hospital room, down the halls, through the waiting room and past a startled Mrs. Friedman and into the hospital parking lot.

— Connections, from Eventual Beginnings: Stories Short and Longer