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... a new pair of lungs without hesitation I told them to check mine out but I was rejected, it needed to be of the same size and of the same blood type.

I tried my best to find her old mother. My searched beard had no fruit and even if I did find her, I would need her consent on giving her lung to save her only daughter to which I was sure she didn't give a damn about.

I fought so many times bringing her to the best hospitals in different countries, not caring if it was breaking my ...

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