Death
…courted me for year.
…first knocked on my door when I became paralyzed. It was an accident, the paralysis. I was five years old. My brother and I had been pushing each other all day, but the game ended abruptly. The push sent me flailing off the porch backwards. I struggled futilely. My arms frantically trying to grasp something to stop the fall, coming back with nothing but air.
…stood at…
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