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“Oh God! I wish Adam pulls through,” I whisper to myself, tears streaming down my face. Have you ever felt that you wanted to disappear and never come back?
My name is Sarah and I am in Mayflower Hospital. I saw how the doctors are looking at me. People don’t like me for what I’ve done. They are cringing at my sight. Crouched on the bench, I pull my legs in. Judy is the police inspector assigned to my case. She’s inches away. Watching me like a hawk. Waiting…
Adam is in ICU. I wait. All eyes are on me. I know that they are hateful. They’re thinking of what a horrible person I am. I know.
This morning, waking up as usual at 6 a.m., I moved about in a flurry. It was the same every single tiring and exasperating day. Life is hard with Adam. He is not like other boys his age and he’ll never be. Already dressed at this time, I make my way to his room and carry him out of bed. Adam’s words come out a fuzzy mumble. Then, I arduously lift him by the arms and carry him to the toilet. Splashing some water onto his face, I squeeze some smooth minty toothpaste onto his tiny toothbrush and get to work on his teeth. Then I put him in his wheelchair which is a real chore. Every single day I do this but today Adam does not have school.
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