Bad News

Cold sweat drips from my head. My palms tremble from the nervous wreck. “Im sorry, there is nothing else we can do.” The air leaves my lungs, as tears sting my eyes. I am not perfect, but why me? Out of all of the beings on earth, why me? As emotions burst, my loved ones stand still. Paralyzed. Suddenly, the room feels more closed in. My red eyes shut and for a moment, I feel at peace.

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