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In order for me to finish passing my physical to join the soccer team for my school, Blake told me that I had to come back to see Dr. James for a more far-ranging testing. I had made the assignation for later in the week as I left. As the days went by I wondered if James knew what Dr. Blake had done with us when we met him for the first time. On Friday, I showed up for my appointment and Nurse Cindy took me back to the room. She told me that the doctor would be available in just a few minutes and to take a seat. I looked around the room and at all the instruments that were sitting out on the table. Sitting down on the exam prÂcis, Dr. Blake turned the corner and entered the room, shutting the door behind him. He told me that Dr. James was stuck in traffic and that if it was ok, he would perform the exam. It didn’t really matter to me; I valid wanted to pass so that I could start to practice with the be lodged of the team who started a couple of weeks ago.
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