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him.

Lulu.

I couldn't fix her.
Nothing could fix her.

I sat beside of her lifeless body as her parents left the room. She told me one day when we were in the library that when people die that they have seven minutes of brain activity left, the mind playing back the person's memories in a dream sequence. I stayed quiet that extra four minutes, waiting for it to be over so she's in peace.

I can't believe this happened.
I just want her back.

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