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I ran to the desk, "M-my son he's been in a terrible car accident and he was admitted here." They asked for my ID and I gave it to them, "Room 309 that way." I ran and finally made it to the room. There were tubes in him but, it wasn't Brett. It was Matt. There was also a young girl who looked around his age crying historically and then she said something, "If I would've known you were serious about killing yourself I-I would have never let you leave my house. I'm sorry baby, I love you even if you think no body does." She kissed his lips and then the doctors made her leave the room. Once the door closed she slid down the wall whispering to herself, "This is all my fault." I felt a year roll down my cheek. My husband finally got here after he was held up by security. I turned around, "What happened is Brett okay?" I shake my head, "It's not Brett, it's Matt." Just then I got a ding on my phone. "1 missed call from Matt." "1 voicemail from Matt" I unlocked my phone and clicked on the voicemail and had it on speaker, "Mom I'm sorry. For eve-" then his voice stopped and all I could hear was and bunch of crunching. After the crunching stopped I heard sirens and I broke down. I hugged Daniel with all of the sadness I had. I could even think of how that girl feels being here all alone with no one to comfort her.
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