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Oct 9th
Folder:
2011 Isabella’s dead…
She doesn’t breathe
She doesn't move
But then...
She breathes
And then her tiny little hands and feet move
Misdiagnosis
Bizzzzz
Bizzzzz
Bizzzzz
Shuffle
Shuffle
Click
My eyes fly open
-10am-
-Call Peter-
But all I want to do is go back to tell Tiff, Dad and Nicole
“Don’t worry it is all just a bad dream”
