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“Are you OK?”
The words rang silent as Lucy stared into the small hand mirror the nurse had given her a few moments ago. Nothing mattered anymore.
This isn’t me, she thought it isn’t.
"This is it", I said and turned to look at the girl standing next to me.
"I guess it is".