An explosion. All I remember is the explosion. I walk outside to have a cigarette and the next thing I know, I'm on fucking fire. My clothes, my skin, everything burning. They spent hours last night picking my jeans out of my legs. My hair still smells like it's singed. What's left of it. It all hurts. I had pain medicine, but I think it's wearing
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I step closer to his bed, entering his field of vision. "Be quiet."
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"These blinds?" I ask as I walk to the window and open then wider. "The sun will do you good."
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"Let me examine you first." I grab his leg with both of my hands and squeeze as hard as I can. "Does this hurt?"
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"You made me this way." I take my thumbs and dig them into his charred flesh. I want him to hurt.
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I lift my fist and slam it down against his leg.
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I reach down and grab his catheter, and I yank it clean out. And it feels good.
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