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-anytime- Marco walked into the vet's office, coming back out a few minutes later with the paperwork and driving back over to the hospital. "Vet's gonna be there in an hour, gotta get this filled out first."
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She got the paperwork, and starting filling it out. "This s gonna hurt worse than these damn injuries." She muttered.
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"Yeah. . . probably." He noted quietly.
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"Cause of appointment." She muttered. "Euthanization."
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Marco stayed quiet, regretful now of his earlier words.
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Reluctantly, she filled out the rest of the paperwork, but she didn't put her signature. She was hesitating, her heart breaking internally.
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He flicked his gaze out the window, silent.
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She stared at the paperwork, still not signing her name. She didn't want to have to euthanize her horse, but she couldn't let the poor stallion suffer.
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