Carry On

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I get a ride from Jacob to go to the hospital. I walk and sit in the waiting room. The doctor walks out and says "I'm so sorry they were dead at arrival and it was to late to revive them." My eyes are still puffy and I cry hard . Jacob hugs me and  comforts me. I speak up " *sniffles* where am  i going to live and stay and ....." I trail off. "You..... you can stay at my house and live there." I kiss him in public for the first time . My parents are not here so I do not have to hold back.

We leave and I  go home to get my stuff. I am happy to live with him but ...... I did not want it to happen this way.

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