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Cyrus

My chest hurt. Really bad. Almost as if it was on fire.

It hurt to breathe or to move. I was in so much pain that even opening my eyes felt like torture.

I gave up and tried to escape back into painless sleep. My heart hurt.

It hurt too much to breathe. It hurt too much to live.

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