‘Harley?’
‘Yes’, I wanted to say. I couldn’t. I didn’t think I could. I didn’t know where I was hoặc even who I was. The burning had stopped a couple of hours cách đây but I was still in shock. The whole time I had been willing for death, wanting it to end. I screamed and screamed but death didn’t take me. It was torture. How could someone put me through that? What had I ever done? I always did well at school and had superb marks, I helped out the next-door neighbours and I even had a part time job at the old folks home. But when the burning stopped, I could hear everything! I could...

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It happens. There’s no avoiding it. When bạn can see the darkness coming, there’s nothing bạn can do rather than lie there helplessly, waiting. Waiting for the torment to end. Then finally, when bạn know it’s all over, there’s that one cá đuối, ray of hope willing to take your life back. So bạn reach out for it, not wanting to loose it. Lock it in a box and throw...