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Submitted to Contest #52
I remember the day he died so perfectly. I can smell the blood gushing out of his stomach. I can hear him screaming in anguish for the pain to stop. I can picture his lifeless body on the stretcher. The memory is now permanently etched into my mind, detail by detail. A Monday afternoon, almost 2 summers ago, my boyfriend of 2 years died in a hospital in California. The police officer told me he got in a car accident, that the impact crushed his lungs so badly that it killed him. None of it made sense to me...
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