*End of Flashback 1*
'I can't be with you.'
"I can't be with you. I can't be with you." I stared straight in one direction. I started by laughing a little and then it went even louder, crazier.
*Flashback 2*
"Dad! Dad!!" I ran up to him quickly, grabbing his arm.
"Let go of me!!" My dad flung my arm away and hurried away.
"Dad! What's going on?!" I chased after him and shouted.
"Your mum is being injected!"
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'Please don't be them. Please don't be them.' I chanted and prayed over and over in my mind. As I squatted down and stretched out my hand, wanting to lift up the cloth, my hands are trembling non-stop. My biggest fear becomes real.
"N-No. N-No. This is a joke. It can't be. Please tell me this is
