My friend asks to cook dinner together. We make yellow curry. She cuts the vegetables, because I can't, but I wash the dishes. She gives life updates, I try a comedy routine.
My other friend? He knocks on my door, unexpectedly. I'm lying on the floor doing physical therapy exercises, and now he's sitting on my bed. I'm wearing two ankle braces, two knee …
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