"Death Just Needs A Little Conversation." P. 1

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I woke up and my eyes fluttered open. Boxes surrounded me filled with clothes and things. Yes, I was moving. I was going to America. I had studied everything about America to take the test to get my green card. I had my stuff being shipped to me. It was expensive but I could do it. I was taking a job as an ASL person. I really loved ASL that I fought my self the American way.

//ASL: American Sign Language\\

I walked over to the Click House. Today was the day I was going to America to take the test. I knocked and Elliott answered. I hugged him tightly. Liv came down and I hugged her as well. Then I saw Bazz and hugged the giant. Then Marcus and Kath came down. We all got into a group hug as a salty tear glided down my cheek. "I love you guys." I said. I let go of the hug. "W-Where is Lanan?"

Everyone went silent. "Guys? Where is he?"

"He is in the hospital. He has erm uh l-liver cancer." Cray said softly.

"WHAT?!" Tears were coming faster now. "This is all my fault." I said turning around and walking out fast. Everyone followed calling my name. I wiped tears away as I got in my car. Rain started pelting down. I turned on my windshield wipers and sped to the hospital.

//*cough* hydroplaning El be careful *cough*\\

I pulled on a highway and started hydroplaning. I tried to take control, but I couldn't. The car spun and I hit a poll and the car rolled. I shut my eyes tightly wondering if I would wake up.

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