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Your Point Of View

"Y/N?" Ponyboy whispered, hovering over me wide-eyed. "Y/N?"

I felt the sides of the bed, moving my hands upwards slowly, abling me to sit myself up. I looked about the tiny hospital room, a couple of cards littered the end of my bed. I swallowed hard, letting everything seep in all over again.

The recollection came in like a wave, rushed, all at once, drowning me underneath its currents. Like a kaleidoscope of memories. Only worse.

Ponyboy dashed out of the room in a scurry, leaving me with the cluttered cards and beeps of the heart monitor. 

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