Amergil Short, Yesi Your Mother in Memorial Hospital

Amergil short, yesi your mother in memorial hospital. She was brought here she colapped and couldn't breathe, so theve now admitted her. The nurse says you're not eating. Your brother's a pig. Come on. Let's eat something. He kept me alone every day. I have bedsores. Be you're here now. I've won. You must love thiswhat are all these scrambled eggs still doing on his plate? Even that hes all your dixen.