Down Hill

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So Lia is sitting across from me for about five mila seconds before i push myself out of the wheel chair and began to punch her face. Fred had to pull me off her and he looked disgusted at me. I couldn't stand the awkward silence. Everything in my life was going down hill it seemed. I have never felt so low, I left the compartment struggling with my wheel chair. Fred followed me, I felt the tears well down my face. It was hard to breathe. I felt as if the world around me was getting darker and darker and then there was nothing.

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