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âYou know always trouble in paradise.â Rebekah nodded at her eldest son. She always wondered how he managed most days. Of course he had Abigail, Andrew and Tulsa, but sometimes she worried about him since the accident. It was her son, of course how could she not want to feel protective of him. âItâs always stressful my dear, but you know itâs a good thing youâre not a doctor, sometimes we gotta do our own things.â
âParadise? This is paradise?â He laughed. He could never understand being a doctor since he didnât really understand science at all but he was happy that his mother enjoyed her job. âWell I donât think I could handle the stress. Iâm definitely glad Iâm not a doctor. Iâd make a horrible one, getting patients mixed up or giving them the wrong procedure. Iâd be fired before I even started.â











