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         " Mami?! Mami! Wake up! Papi!? Riley?!"
     13 year old me cries from the back seat just minutes after we had gotten into a fatal accident.
   "Please!" I cry.
No response.
                            
     I sit up, sweat dripping down my face as I awaken from the dream.

The reminder.

The Memory of the last time I saw my Sister.

My Parents.

The day my life froze in time.

I gasp and sigh.

Breathe.

I remind myself.

I breathe.

I look at the clock.

4:45.

I sigh and decide to get ready for school.
                             
       

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