“Thanks Ava, that sounds great. I’m not sure when I’ll be headed back home, but I will be in touch”.

“Sounds good, take care of yourself Jamison. We can’t have anyone if we don’t help ourselves first. That was written underneath my Snapple cap this morning,” she quipped jokingly when I didn’t reply. I smiled at her joke.

“Good advice, thank you Snapple and Ava.”  Still smiling I jammed my phone into my pocket as I stepped out of the truck and headed up the double doors to the front of the hospital.

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