The Final Deal with the Devil
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Pain wasn't just a feeling, it was a rusted, serrated blade dragging inch by excruciating inch from my gut to my sternum.
I forced my eyes open against the harsh, unforgiving fluorescents of the ICU. Gauze. So much gauze, heavy and soaked with my own blood.
"Recipient's heart is stable. No signs of rejection."
The nurse’s hushed voice bled through the crack in the door.
"But bed one... the delay was too long. Her uterus was necrotic. We had to remove it."
I bit down on my cracked lip until I tasted copper.
So this was it.
The grand finale my beloved family had orchestrated for me.
I forced my eyes open against the harsh, unforgiving fluorescents of the ICU. Gauze. So much gauze, heavy and soaked with my own blood.
"Recipient's heart is stable. No signs of rejection."
The nurse’s hushed voice bled through the crack in the door.
"But bed one... the delay was too long. Her uterus was necrotic. We had to remove it."
I bit down on my cracked lip until I tasted copper.
So this was it.
The grand finale my beloved family had orchestrated for me.





































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