A Fallen Heart

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Chapter Eight

She flat lines once...
twice...
three times...
This time she didn't come back

My heart fell fast as if and extra weight of sorrow had been added to the mix. Head rushing. Body Numb. I couldn't believe it.

Tears slide down my cheek all the memories of her coming back. I cried harder.

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