Winter
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"JANUARY! JANUARY!
GOD, SOMEONE GRAB JANUARY!"
There was pure desperation in her voice and in her eyes. The
woman's face, contorted, as she sobbed and screamed and tried
to run over, kicking in protest as the man carried her away.
There was screaming and pounding,
figures
zooming past in blurs just
outside the white door, with a jarring red color splattered
across it. The yelling competed with the loud beep of an IV.
Trying to claw over the man's shoulders, the woman finally
collapsed in defeat before giving one last glance over.
"I'M SO SORRY, JANUARY. I'M SORRY."
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pleeease tell me if you would read this story and comments are
greatly appreciated.
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