my head's splitting. I'm attached to an annoying bleeping machine. my mum looks exhausted;her angelic blonde hair raked back she has huge purple bags under her innocent hazel eyes and for the first time in my life I see the terror in her gaze.
“mum” I whisper hoarsely scarcely able to hear myself.
“ cat! what happened.……
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