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“Can you fix my heart monitor?” She asked me.

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“27 missed calls from Babygirl 😘” his phone reads, still too angry to call her back.

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“I never meant to kill you, I’m so sorry,” a therapist in black pleads.

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I know you don’t understand what’s going on right now.

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A boy asks his grandmother the secret to a long life, absentmindedly rubbing her forearm’s vertical scars.

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The farmer stroked the faces of the many lives his daughter had birthed.

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The father at last makes it home to discover that the freak blizzard blew open his doors and shattered his windows.

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The strange man in white walked back in with a needle as I lay sick on the table, hardly able to move my body.

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A child creaks open the door to his parents’ room, silently observing daddy sleeping under a thin blanket on the empty floor.

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She collapsed in the kitchen upon arriving home, blowing and blowing her warm breath into her arms that cradled her dog.

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Title	Upvotes	Mark as read	Favorited	Rating	Add to a list
“Can you fix my heart monitor?” She asked me.	791
“27 missed calls from Babygirl 😘” his phone reads, still too angry to call her back.	756
“I never meant to kill you, I’m so sorry,” a therapist in black pleads.	717
I know you don’t understand what’s going on right now.	661
A boy asks his grandmother the secret to a long life, absentmindedly rubbing her forearm’s vertical scars.	607
The farmer stroked the faces of the many lives his daughter had birthed.	585
The father at last makes it home to discover that the freak blizzard blew open his doors and shattered his windows.	452
The strange man in white walked back in with a needle as I lay sick on the table, hardly able to move my body.	420
A child creaks open the door to his parents’ room, silently observing daddy sleeping under a thin blanket on the empty floor.	406
She collapsed in the kitchen upon arriving home, blowing and blowing her warm breath into her arms that cradled her dog.	334