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…When I visited the chapel of rest to view her body I was slightly apprehensive. Would I be scared? I didn’t know, but I wanted to see her…

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This is the second part of the first chapter. You can read the first part here.
As I walked through the halls of the hospice to her room, I was struck by the silence. Deathly silence really.
Inside her room everything seemed as it was before, except for her lifeless body, twisted as though in pain. [...]

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Chapter 1
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Looking at the tubes connected to her frail, wizened body, I felt a terrible cloying sickness inside me.
Death wasn’t something I wanted to contemplate. She was going to die: no question. The only question was how soon and how painfully. And how much would I let it affect me.

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