Chapter 7

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I tried to open my eyes but I couldn't. Something bright was blinding me. The white draining my soul. Blink. Just blink.

Now I was able to pull my eyes apart.  Every ounce of pain I once felt in my body was now gone. "Where am I " I say, trying to force the words out of my mouth. I want to know where I am. I want to know what happened.

"Whoa slow down there" I herd him speak. My father. But why was my father here? He helps me to sit up and I got a better look at his face. His cheeks were tear-stained and his eyes are blood shot. He looks sadder than I've ever seen him, like someone just tried to kill his best friend

"You- you tried to kill yourself". He whispered.

What.

Hmm thought I'd get back into the swing of things. This is a little tease

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