I had to open my eyes to a blurry world. She wouldn't stop screaming until I did. Even after. I worked my way back up to the chair, feeling the lump on my head. It was wet, sticky. Pressure stopped the bleeding. Ironic, considering pressure is what started it. There was nothing to say for a long time. We both just stared at each other, an understanding between seemingly empty blinks.
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