[That's about what she thought. Kamala squeezes his hand in return and say nothing for a while. It's going to hurt the day they say goodbye because she knows for sure now they won't see each other again. It's not fair, but it's life. Kamala can't pretend she belongs anywhere near the stuff he deals with. The thought still hurts so it's best she goes before he picks up on that. She reluctantly lets go of his hand to type something up.]
I better let you rest some more, but hey can I just say this? I'm really happy this happened so we could meet. I hope you feel better soon, okay?
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I better let you rest some more, but hey can I just say this? I'm really happy this happened so we could meet. I hope you feel better soon, okay?