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"
Don
’
t
leave
me
,
"
I
cried
,
an
irrational
surge
of
panic
flooding
through
me
.
I
couldn
’
t
let
him
go
-
he
might
disappear
from
me
again
.
He
read
the
terror
in
my
eyes
for
a
short
second
.
"
I
won
’
t
,
"
he
promised
solemnly
,
and
then
he
smiled
.
"
I
’
ll
take
a
nap
.
"
He
moved
from
the
hard
plastic
chair
by
my
side
to
the
turquoise
faux
-
leather
recliner
at
the
foot
of
my
bed
,
leaning
it
all
the
way
back
,
and
closing
his
eyes
.
He
was
perfectly
still
.
"
Don
’
t
forget
to
breathe
,
"
I
whispered
sarcastically
.
He
took
a
deep
breath
,
his
eyes
still
closed
.
I
could
hear
my
mother
now
.
She
was
talking
to
someone
,
maybe
a
nurse
,
and
she
sounded
tired
and
upset
.
I
wanted
to
jump
out
of
the
bed
and
run
to
her
,
to
calm
her
,
promise
that
everything
was
fine
.
But
I
wasn
’
t
in
any
sort
of
shape
for
jumping
,
so
I
waited
impatiently
.
The
door
opened
a
crack
,
and
she
peeked
through
.
"
Mom
!
"
I
whispered
,
my
voice
full
of
love
and
relief
.
She
took
in
Edward
’
s
still
form
on
the
recliner
,
and
tiptoed
to
my
bedside
.
"
He
never
leaves
,
does
he
?
"
she
mumbled
to
herself
.
