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My mom clenched my shoulder as she told me, looking me dead in the eyes. "You- Sweetheart, you don't remember the car accident?"
"What about my friends-" I asked, shaking my head in refusal as I struggled to recite their names, "-Kira, Tyler, Drake, Lauren, Clare, a-and Jude?" My eyes began to swell with tears, my chest heaving for air as a monotonous beeping sound from behind me increased in pace.
"They were- they were in the car with you, and they didn't make it, sweetheart, and I'm so, so sorry." I stared at my mom. She's lying. That can't be true. It's not true.