Moving On

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Dana POV The time I spent at Nova's had made me feel more human again. As I stepped foot back into the mansion the next day, I was greeted by none other than Lionel himself. I was shocked, believing he would be spending more time in the hospital, but when a woman stepped out from behind him and introduced herself as his aide, aka nurse, I understood that he'd chosen to come home rather than be stuck back there. "My name's Joyce," the woman said quietly. She was a mature aged woman, approximately in her late forties, or early fifties, and had light blonde hair and big blue eyes that sparkled when she smiled. I shook her hand and watched as she excused herself to go to the kitchen. "Lionel, are you sure you should be back so soon?" I asked worriedly. "Of course. I have a nurse, what

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