Some Things You Just Can't Explain
An uncomfortable feeling of my heart trying to escape my cold chest, as I rest on a rock of a chair, with no feeling left in my tailbone. The thick air fills my lungs as I take a deep breath looking no where else but down. Not able to look at her as we wait, the creek of the door sounds, I perk up to see who it is, to discover my grandmother.
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