Widowed Jerry woke up early one-morning feeling pain on his head. It was not a normal headache. It was more of a pressure pain. Like someone or something, was sitting on his head. He got up out of bed to take some aspirin. He tried to not wake up his wife, but she was a light sleeper. "What's wrong?" she asked in a drowsy voice. "Are you okay?" Jerry, holding on to his head with both hands, trying to ease the pressure. "I have a headache. I'm going to go take something" he whispered. "Go back to sleep." Jerry got up from the bed and headed to the bathroom to get those aspirins. A few hours later, Katy, Jerry's wife, awoke from her evening
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