"It's not broken," Jennifer insisted.
Tom poked at her wrist. "Well, can you move it?"
"No, but --"
"Then it's broken."
Jennifer gazed back out at the softball field. "The championship game is this weekend."
"It's no use aggravating an injury," Tom said, but his tone was gentle. "Come on - let's get you to the ER. I'm sure the other girls on the team will sign your cast and make it all bright and pretty. Better than a yearbook, seriously."
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