Not knowing whether he would live or die was the worst feeling in the world. He meant everything to me. He was my life, my friend, and my whole being. He had sacrificed everything for me. All I could do was to pray for a miracle. He laid there motionless and frail. What have I done. You’re probably wondering what happened. It’s complicated but here you go.
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