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Submitted to Contest #66
Jenny The monitors beep around me. I can't see anything, but I hear voices. Crying. I hear crying. I struggle to open my eyes, but they are glued shut. I can hear my parents. I feel like I'm drowning in my own body. I try to lift my arm, to say “Hey! I’m right here!” but my arm feels like it weighs a thousand pounds. I think back to how I even got here in the first place. And then I remember. We were in his car, driving home. I was looking at him, as he kept his eyes fixated on the road in front of us. “I had a great time with you.” I tried...
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