(Sure thing, hey, I'm gonna have to get off, see you later! Or tommorow.) "Taube, I have to go, Schoolwork. Bye!" Charlotte hugged Taube and walked back to the common room.
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"Bye!" Taube called. She then snuck out of the Hospital Wing and went to the Owlery. She pulle out some paper and wrote: Dear Mom and Dad,
Bad News. I'm sick with Diabetes. I'm sorry I haven't written in a while, but I had to sneak out of the Hospital Wing just to write this. miss you a lot.
P.S. Can you send me some Insulin Stuff? And some Candy? Thank You!
(Okay, EE, Taube doesn't actually have Diabetes, she's actually Hypo-glyceric. I'm pretty sure thats how you spell it. Diabetes is, as my mother told me last night, is sort-of the opposite of Hypo-glycemia. Diabetes is when your blood sugar is too High, not when it's too low.)