I swear, EVERY morning at 5 am, Dr. Khaled danced into my room to check on me. He was always light and cheerful, had wonderful cologne, and was so positive. Who was this doctor? And then, he was gone. This morning I was actually awake waiting for him so I could get his picture. He had just told me I was going home at some point that same day. I said: Really?!
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