twenty-six

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it's be a week of him laying in this hospital bed and i think i might lose my mind. i keep replaying the incident in my dreams. every single detail plays in my head as i sleep, and every night i wake up with sweat on my face and my heart racing.

none of his parents or friends has yet come to see him and i'm starting to wonder, did he even have a home to go to? am i really his only hope?

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