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Carolyn's POV
"Hey, are you okay?" Mom asked me in a soft voice.
"Hmm, I think so," I replied with a small forced smile.
My body was still shaking. Mom had brought me back to hospital for treatment because my palm was badly cut. The doctors put some stitches on and I had been given an injection that calmed my nerves. But my body was still going through the impact of what I witnessed.
"I'm sorry, Carolyn. I don't know what's going on around. You're getting hurt every other day. It's like all the predicaments in the world have come to befall on you. I'm sorry, darling." Mom caressed my face as her eyes glistened with tears.
Despite my shivery state, I smiled back at her.
"It's okay, mom. It's not your fault and if you ask me, this is in fact normal for me. My life has never been ea
