Ninety Four

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(Tyler)
I feel numb of all emotions. I don't feel tired but yet my eyelids close as soon as I lay down, like the dolls with the closing eyelids. Now I'm laying down with Josh next to me and I can't exactly remember what happened but I can hear him softly sobbing.
"I'm sorry" I force out, cracked and weak from not talking in a few days. My eyes slip shut like the doll's then I'm taken by sleep.

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