I Can {hear} Part 1 I can hear it. Plop plop. Drops of tears flowing down and falling, falling into a small puddle. I can't move or see. I can only hear. Yet I remember, I hear a car and me. I'm laughing and I can hear my friends laughing too. The car engine stops and I can hear all the doors close one by one. That's when it stops... I can no longer hear. But I'm not confuse, I feel a sense of relief. My eyes slowly start opening...wait.
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