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I was trying not to think about it, but all the things Dr. Johnson told me kept going around in my head. The way she was going to die, if she was going to die, was just terrible. Her heart could literally fail because of all the trauma and stress she was going to experience. They didn't know so much about all Sofia's condition because they never seen or heard anything like it. I broke down on the floor outside the room. If she died, she would have to spend the last moments of her life suffering... She would have a slow and painful death, something you wouldn't wish on anyone. And I couldn't do anything to stop it.<span class="apple-converted-space"> </span>
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"Louis." A woman’s voice told me when I picked it up. I answered it. Louis started to talk right away.<br style="mso-special-character: line-break;" />
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<pre style="line-height: 12.75pt;"><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;" lang="EN-GB">"Hello! Sofia, I miss you so much and Harry too of course! I want to come and see you again, or maybe you should come here, how are you?" He finally shut his mouth. Bit I didn't know what to say. But he heard me sob through the phone.<span class="apple-converted-space"> </span></span></pre>
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"Harry? Is that you? Are you crying?"<span class="apple-converted-space"> </span>
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<pre style="line-height: 12.75pt;"><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;" lang="EN-GB">"It's me." I said.<span class="apple-converted-space"> </span><br style="mso-special-character: line-break;" />
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Save The World (A One Direction Fan Fiction)
FanfictionMy Name is Sofia. I'm blind and this is my story. It's a story about my dreams and the trouble they cause. My dreams are visions and in my visions i see the future, most of the time ordinary things. Like I saw my childhood friend Harry moving back...
