Sunday, March 28, 2004

Everytime she heard that sound, that of an ambulance, she sensed a sickening feeling at the pit of her stomach
A sudden mood swing, as she watched the flashing light weave through the traffic, leaving her sad in its wake
For, more than anything else, she feared losing people, to their destinies


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