In what seems like the space of a heartbeat I transition from poring over a study guide on the way to school to gasping for breath in the cold, nauseated with a sense of lost time. My world has closed in. The seat belt is too tight and my vision is fuzzy. Through the spiderweb of glass in front of me I only see snow and trees. The temperature
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::hugs::
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how are you and mom doing physically? The night terrors have got to suck.
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Thanks for reading and commenting!
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