Oblivion
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A boy loses his friend in a coma and is sure that his friend will die according to the conversations between the doctors he overheard at the hospital. He rushes home, and isolates herself in her room. His mind wanders, unable to find the ground. The unerving thought had lingered around his the following days, affecting his grades. At one point, he unknowingly wrote his name down instead of his during a test. He knew that this behavior could not continue. His parents were starting to get concerned. Sooner or later, he seemed to realize that he was just staring at the walls of her room for the ninth time to day. He had to get these thoughts out, one way or another. But then, he sees something. Someone.
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