Squeeze

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Sqaisheys POV

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I heard a voice. "Hi Sqaish! It's me, Amy. Can't wait for you to come back." Amy! She slipped her hand into mine and squeezed it. Squeeze! That's it! I tried moving my fingers. They moved. My plan would work! I tried to squeeze Amy's hand as hard as I could. "Woah!" Amy screamed.

"What is it?" Stampy asked.

Stampy!

"Her hand, I swear— I thought it just squeezed mine!"

I heard Stampy make his way towards me. He put his hand into mine and said, "Sqaishey, if you can hear me squeeze my hand.''
I tried hard and squeezed his hand. Then Amy called a nurse over. The nurse came over. I squeezed her hand too. I tried doing something else, but I couldn't muster up the strenghth.

Stampy's POV
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She's okay! I was so worried. Her squeezing my hand was the best moment of my life. I knew she was okay. I knew she could here me.

"Is she going to come out of the coma soon?" I asked the nurse.

"I'm not sure at the moment." She told me, "It could be months."

I didn't care, as long as I knew that she could hear me.

Aug. 5, 2016: i don't know how comas work. I've never been in one. I'm sorry if I made a mistake in the representation of it; respect for those who are in comas <3

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