ARIAOne month.That’s how long it’s been since I left the hospital.I can walk now—slow, shaky, with a limp on bad days, but enough that the hospital finally agreed I could leave and “start putting things in order.”In other words, gather the three hundred and four thousand dollars I owe them.It’s cute, really. They trust me enough to leave. I don’t even trust myself anymore.The first place I went was the insurance company.Just like the head nurse said—they acted like they’d never heard of me. Not my case. Not my parents’ names. Nothing.They smiled at me like I was confused, like I’d mixed up my identity with someone else’s.So I went to the next place.The bank.~~~“Please look again,” I begged, gripping the counter so tightly my hands shook. “My parents can’t have zero dollars. It’s not possible.”The woman didn’t bother hiding her annoyance. She tapped her long nails on the desk, eyes flat, bored, already done with me.Bitch.“And I’m telling you,” she said slowly, like I
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