Can't Afford to Eat

Vingt-Deux

Breathing.
Deeply.
I took in.
The smell.
The noise.
Someone shuffled,
In the room.
Pages turned.
I opened my eyes.
Cringed.
There was a needle,
In my hand.
Adjusting,
To the light.
My eyes,
Fluttered.
A face.
A boy.
Seth
Appeared above me.
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