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Author on Reedsy Prompts since Sep, 2020
Submitted to Contest #62
I didn't understand anything. I was lying in bed. My family and friends were around me. Some cried, while others just looked at me with sad eyes. I looked at them and took my last breath. I understood everything - I was dying. *** - Calm down. Take a deep breath. I was lying on the asphalt, surrounded by a crowd of onlookers. Before me stood a young woman with long brown hair and green eyes. “How beautiful” She wiped the sweat from her forehead and smiled at me. - I thought we already lost you. But, thank God, you’re alive. This is a miracle...
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