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Submitted to Contest #56
A Journey Through ParisI was sitting on a chair at the hospital. My palms on my face and my eyes full of tears. Everywhere around me, there was sadness and misery. The only thing keeping me alive was hope. Hope that my mother would be okay, hope that everything could go back to the way it was supposed to be. Deep inside of me, I knew that everything wouldn’t be alright but I pushed that feeling in because I didn’t want it to be true. My mom was my life, she was the only person I had. All I could see were doctors and nurses going in and out o...
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