Authors: Joel Cobbs
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d.
T
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p
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w
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me
w
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h
a
p
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I
k
n
e
w
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w
as
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c
ou
ld
d
o
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Th
e
te
a
r
s
w
e
r
e
po
u
r
i
n
g
d
o
wn
my
f
a
c
e
.
“
M
a
k
e
i
t
sto
p
!
”
I
sc
r
e
am
e
d.
“
J
u
st
m
a
k
e
it
s
top!
”
“Y
ou
're
d
o
i
n
g
j
u
st
fi
ne
,
R
ob,
”
s
o
m
eon
e
s
a
id.
“
Y
o
u
c
an
do this.”
“No. No I can’t. Make it all go away. It hurts so much.”
“I know it does,” another said. “But you can do it. Just hang
on.
”
I
w
as
so
b
li
n
d
e
d
b
y
th
e
p
a
in
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c
ou
ld
n
't
te
ll
w
h
o
w
a
s
t
al
k
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n
g
t
o me
a
n
d
w
h
o
w
a
sn
'
t
.
I
t
w
as
as
i
f
e
v
e
r
yon
e
h
ad
m
e
s
he
d i
nt
o
on
e
v
o
i
c
e
, f
o
r
mi
n
g
a
m
e
l
t
i
n
g
po
t
o
f
soun
ds. “I
ca
n
't
do
i
t
!
Don
't
ma
k
e
me
do
i
t!
”
“We
h
a
v
e
to
,
R
ob
.
T
a
k
e
a
d
ee
p
b
r
e
a
t
h
.
”
I
st
r
u
g
g
l
e
d
t
o
.
I
w
a
s
g
r
i
n
di
n
g
my
t
e
et
h
fr
o
m
t
h
e
p
ai
n
.
“
I
n
yo
u
r
no
se
a
n
d
o
u
t
y
o
u
r
m
o
u
th
.
I
n
yo
u
r
no
se
a
n
d
ou
t
y
o
u
r
m
outh.
”
I
did
a
s
w
as
to
ld
a
n
d
c
ou
ld
f
ee
l m
y
s
e
lf
beg
in
t
o
r
e
lax
a
li
t
t
l
e
.
Th
e
p
ain
s
ee
m
e
d
to
l
e
r
a
b
le
no
w.
I
t
w
a
sn
't
ne
a
r
ly as
b
ad
a
s
i
t
'd
bee
n
j
u
st
s
e
c
o
n
ds
a
go
.
S
e
c
on
ds
a
go
,
I
j
u
st
kne
w
I
w
a
s
d
y
i
ng
,
my
l
ife
be
i
n
g
t
a
k
e
n
a
way
f
r
o
m
me
m
u
ch
s
oon
e
r
th
an
I
w
a
nte
d.
I
l
ook
e
d
d
o
w
n
.
I
beg
an
t
o
c
r
y
h
a
r
d
e
r
.