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Submitted to Contest #179
Tick, tock. Tick, tock. The sounds of seconds passing on the clock echoed in her head as Grace sat on the hard, fake leather chair and gently rubber her mother’s hand. The constant beeping and buzzing of alarms and machines had become a blur, back ground noise like constant chatter in a crowded bar. Her eyes burned from lack of sleep, but she was scared to even close her eyes long enough to blink. Grace couldn’t imagine life without her mother. Every memory she had...
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