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Kindness of Strangers

Tears made their way into my eyes, the pool of blood surrounding my legs started to grow. My boyfriend threw open the door and immediately feel to his knee’s bringing his hand up to his face over his quivering mouth. We link eyes and I let the tears flow down my cheeks while his face dropped to the ground and he pushed his hand back through his soft brown hair. Through my heavy sobs I could hear my boyfriend screaming in the next room and my current roommate, Angle Rose, was on the phone. I assumed she was one the phone to emergency services and was giving them our address, “27 parkway avenue, How long will you be... 10 minutes…any faster…ok then I will do it.”.

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