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Personal Narrative Essay On '20'

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Creative writing - “20” 20. I lie on the floor with a bottle of vicodin barely clutched in my hand. There is vomit dripping out of my mouth and onto the floor. I am dead. 19. I can’t take it anymore. My best friend has told me I have a problem. He has not been the same since his wife died. He still blames me even though he says he doesn’t. I know he misses her, so do I. 18. He turned her life support off today. I remember seeing the life dim from her eyes until there was nothing left. I think the same happened to him. Except he is still breathing. 17. It’s been a week since the bus crashed. We are still trying to diagnose her but I don’t think we can really save her. I think it’s time that we wake her up to say goodbye, 16. The amnesia

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