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*Harper*
I came to be aware of some serious discomfort; breathing made my side feel like someone had lit me on fire. Trying to hold my breath gave me the feeling that the burning stopped, but now my lungs were screaming for air. I cracked an eye open and the first thing I noticed was how bright the damn lights were. A soft hiss followed the closing of my eyes again.
"Hey..." Cracking my left eye open just a slit my father sat forward on the chair beside the bed. He took my hand carefully. My mom stood at his shoulder with her hand resting on his shoulder.