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About four years ago, a childhood friend of mine, Kelvin, died...
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About four years ago, a childhood friend of mine, Kelvin, died...
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I was at the neighbor's house with my sister in the backyard...
I was extremely sick...
I remember most everything that happened when I walked into the emergency room...
I was hemorrhaging blood...
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