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I woke up yet again at 8 a.m., my mom in the chair beside my bed, my food tray in front of me and my assorted juices. I was hoping for grits. To my dismay, no, there were no grits. Only a pretty large bagel, a variety of cream cheeses, and two sausage links. My mom decided to go get her some normal food, I don't know I guess she wanted food from McDonald's or something. I grabbed my water from the table and my cups and mixed myself some sparkling pineapple juice. It was pretty good. I again played the ukulele and ate. Bite, chord, bite bite, chord chord, bite, chord, and so on. I was done way before my mom got back. She walked in and said, "I'm so sorry I took so long. I ran into an old friend but on the bright side, I got you your favorite. " she handed me a Mocha Iced Coffee from Burger King. "THANK YOUU!" and i practically inhaled it.
Eden came yet again but this time around 4, so after my lunch. Lunch was my requested meal. I chose a PB&J, blue jello, and a Pepsi.
"You ever gonna sing along with the uke?" Eden asked.
"I don't know. I'm not the best singer ever."
"Well you're awesome, I know that much."
"Thanks. I might try it."
"Try it now. Sing and play your favorite."
So I did.
"Harmony...you're awesome!"
"Thanks!"
Eden stayed until my mom left. My mom took her home. My nurse came in again to plug me up and ask me if I want anything. "Blue popsicle?" I nodded. She went to go get it and came back 5 minutes later. I watched my cartoons, ate my popsicle, and fell asleep.
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Imperfect Harmony
Teen FictionHarmony Wickette was a normal girl. Normal life, normal body, normal parents, normal school. Everything about her was perfectly normal. That is, until she passed out at school one day. She was immediately sent to the hospital where they found a spot...
