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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 comeback to observe Dr. James for a more extensive testing. I had made the meeting 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 displayed 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 tools that were sitting out on the table. Sitting down on the exam table, 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 truly matter to me; I just wished to pass so that I could start to practice with the rest of the team who began a duo of weeks ago.
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