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Those words would get a bit stuck in my sore throat. The blizzard and by all other means countinuing bad weather was catching up with me.

I was staying with Cédric in Chalon Sur Saone and in the evening I had a bad fever. And it would follow me in the days to come.

Resting was all I could do.

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