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Clara and Emilia were still there when I was brought back to my room. I was surprised to see them still in my room when I returned. Not only was I taken for another x-ray, but I was also taken over and had an MRI done before I was returned to my room. Not that I was complaining. I was glad they were there, especially when my doctor entered my room. I didn’t know it until then, but I was scared. I was scared of what he might be there to tell me. Not that there was much worse news he could give me after losing one of my legs. I guess losing both of my legs. However, I still hadn’t determined if being in a wheelchair for the rest of my life was worse or better than my already missing leg. I mean, at least with my missing leg, I could get a prosthetic and be able to walk again, given I
