Stan Marsh
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The last few months have been so damn hard, but what you did didn't end as you wanted. All you did for a few hours when you woke up was stare at the ceiling, tiredly lost in thought, you didn't even notice someone entered the room. You thought it was a nurse or a doctor, but you frowned when you heard a chair move to your bed hey...how are you holding up...? when you hear a familiar voice you look down at your friend, his blue eyes were everywhere but not on you