Waking up in a haze, my body screaming in pain. Looking around for a familiar face as a single tear begins to fall. Feeling so empty, so ashamed. Trying to focus on what is being said. Understanding little as I nod my head. A squeeze of the hand, amd I am left alone. "You've lost a lot of blood...", I hear someone say. Not enough, I think, I am
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