The Grey Chair

The Grey Chair

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The door sits there intimidatingly for mere milliseconds. A female voice calls from the office behind the door. The secretary opens the door and motions for Parker to go in. She takes a deep breath and enters.
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"I can't do it! Mom! Can you hear me, Do you understand I can't do it!" Yells Axle. I run as fast as I can to her. "Axle it's me! Megan! Open the door!" I yell as I pound on her door. I don't hear a sound from the other side of the door. Did she cut to deep this time? Is she gone? She can't be gone. I start pounding on the door as hard and as fast as I can desperate to get to her. To find her alive.

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