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Sirens
I was in my own world as I listened to sirens. I had no idea what happened, but from the look on my moms face, it wasn’t good.
“Breathe sweetie.” What’s happening?
“We need you to breathe sweetie. Continue breathing.” Where am I?
Woke up 3 days later in my room.
As if nothing happened.
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