[He moved toward the bonfire and took a seat, patting the area beside him in hopes that she'd take a seat as well.]
The clinic... and you said you... um... [His voice caught in his throat as it tightened from even thinking about her dying. He decided to ask the question without actually asking it.] You were sick?
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The clinic... and you said you... um... [His voice caught in his throat as it tightened from even thinking about her dying. He decided to ask the question without actually asking it.] You were sick?