I glanced towards my dad tearing up, and that’s when the god-awful monotone of the blaring machine sounded. The one that kept track of her her heartbeat.
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I glanced towards my dad tearing up, and that’s when the god-awful monotone of the blaring machine sounded. The one that kept track of her her heartbeat.