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Max crossed his Arms, "I only broke my leg. It's not like I'm dying."
"Do you want me to leave?"
No, Is what he wanted to say.
But he didn't say anything.
Luis stood up, heading towards the door. Max jumped at the door slamming shut. He didn't need him? Why was Luis the angry one? Max sighed and leaned back against the bed, looking down at his broken leg. He didn't need anyone's help.
Max survived the statue falling on him, but his leg broke and he needed a bit of help now doing things. As much as Max hated it, there was one person willing to help, honestly the only person Max allowed to help.
Luis Madrigal.
