Chapter 17-

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It's been a week.

A while fucking week.

She's in a coma, no signs or getting better. Her mothers a mess, crying constantly.

The doctors say it was a heart attack, that all the purging and the drastic weight loss finally got to her. There's only so much your heart can take.

I've yet to cry, not that I don't care, her heart attack has made me more numb. More emotionless.

Minnie has come by to help me out, I was in shock. I needed help doing the most mundane things, showering... Dressing... Brushing my teeth.

I've depended on Minnie more then I've depended on anyone.

Minnie is my last bit of hope...

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