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... uthor's Note:


Long time no see everyone, do you want seconds?


Apparently, I have a disease called cerebral hemorrhage that causes me to collapse. However, it is a relatively common diseases, particularly with those who have high blood pressure….so be careful okay!


I too watched out for my health but…..this was really a sudden hit to me.


The reason why I replied this late, was because the hospital that I ...

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