... and they just hung, wilted, for no reason. A nurse then came too me and put me to sleep by using the hospital gas, which was uncomfortable by the way but I wasn't going to say anything I was already in enough trouble with my mum already and I differently didn't want to make the situation any worse so I just sat waiting for the gas too take affect and put me too sleep. I've never felt this way before, sad and glum. Then it hit me what the fuck was I doing here!? If only I wasn't that stupid enough to go bike riding and trust Paul, who Paul do you ask? Well let me tell you the whole story from the begging. It all happened when I was about eleven years old, a few days after my birthday on a sunny Saturday morning. My friend Paul knocks at my ...

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