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... p> The lights were too bright. The air was too sharp. The silence was too loud. Alex sat in the emergency waiting room with his fists clenched and head bowed low, his heart was drummed with every heartbeat, too loud for the quiet room.
His shirt was stained with sweat. Blood from his father's nose dried on his sleeves. The nurses had taken his father in, wheeled him down cold white corridors, spoken in clinical tones that made Alex want to scream.
They asked questions: When did h ...
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