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by LASinn
Rated: E · Fiction · Contest · #1653846
55 word contest, fathers death
Tears filled my eyes, staring down at my father's sickbed. Every breath of his was an agonizing pain to hear the struggle in his lungs. His unconsciousness gave some relief to know he could not feel the pain anymore, until finally the last breath came. Then he was gone and I was all alone again.
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