"Jason watch out!"
Caelyn watched in horror as he tried to swerve and the two cars slammed into each other.
She watched as the metal bent and the windshield shattered into a million pieces, gashing into her forehead.
She watched as her brother- still slumped over the wheel- took his final breathes.
And she listened for his final words-"I love you."
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Today marked the third week I had been in the ICU.
Sure, if you saw me like this you would probably think, "Oh, she has a few gashes on her head, so what?"
But they were wrong, because the problem, lies on the inside. Yeah, I have a few broken ribs and a cracked skull, but that's not what I'm talking about.
I'm talking about the pain of loss, and sadly this is a pain I've become accustom to. Three times in my life I let someone get close to me and three times in my life they have died.
But Jason? I would trade everything for. Not one thing I wouldn't give up for him, not the tiniest thing. The only person who was ever constant in my life, and he leaves just like the others-
Except this time, I didn't get to say goodbye.
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