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Submitted to Contest #63
The first day she saw him, he wore a brown cap and navy-blue tie. An oxygen tank sat beside his feet, and his hands trembled ever so slightly. On the second day, his tie was striped, and he ordered their new pumpkin-spice coffee with cream. On the third day, a dandelion was pinned to his shirt. She smiled, nodding as she poured his coffee. “That’s a very nice flower,” She said, and he met her gaze with a smile. He tapped a shaky finger against the dandelions stem. “It’s my wife's birthday.” He said. She grinned. “You must love her...
Submitted to Contest #27
“Sir? Sir?! I don’t think he can hear us—someone work on getting an airway!” No. I can. I can hear you. But please…. please, I can feel it burning. Wait. WaiT. WaIT WAIT WAi— Oh. Oh that feels better. “Check under his nose. Good? Thank God; Sir?” Thank you… but please, it still hurts. “I’m still not getting any reactions, let’s get a neuro check and see if we can stop this bleeding.” Bleeding? I… I’m bleeding? Am I? No, that doesn’t make sense, I don’t remember bleeding. I don’t remember but— Oh. Oh… I am bleeding. “Daddy?”...
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