Rob Scott
I am a Raisin Bran fanatic and fond of flawed protagonists.
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Rob Scott
You Saved My Life And I Don’t Even Know Your Name
69 days was all it took. Day one, I walked in with what I thought was a nasty cold paired with a possible urinary tract infection. Less than 10 weeks later at the ripe age of 25, I was waiting to die in a hospital bed in the ICU. But then, my dream team came in and told me about a young man whose liver would fit me perfectly. Yours.