The life and times of a come-lately paramedic.
I reached Ms. K.. All is well. Perhaps I am too much of a worry-wart. I had told her of my fear and how much I care for her.
She had meant to say she might not make it next week for some bizarre and outlandish reason. She is clearly not suicidal in the least. She also said that my concern makes her feel "fuzzy."
I'm going to go get myself worked up over something else now.
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