A Week in New York
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  • Reads 359
  • Votes 42
  • Parts 32
  • Time 3h 4m
Ongoing, First published May 29, 2018
"I-I need an ambulance. Please hurry. Please." I forgot to say the address, but I couldn't. Tears of regret and anger at myself were already loose and I couldn't stop them from falling. What have I done?


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