When I collapsed, the back of my head struck the edge of a table, causing blood to flow ceaselessly.My vision went dark, and my body was slowly losing warmth.I struggled with all my might and screamed, "Mom! Help! Save me…"Yet, the complications I suffered due to my near-death experience at eight years old were now obstructing my attempts to seek help.I collapsed limply to the floor, my entire body convulsing. I retched as my stomach roiled.It felt as if my throat was clogged with mud. I couldn't even make a sound.At the same time, my mother, Andrea Alston, was hugging my younger brother, Evan Gunn, and kissing his forehead with pride written all over her face.She exclaimed, "You're the best, Evan! I knew you could do it, unlike Jasper, who's always sickly and burdening our whole family. But forget it—we're celebrating today, so let's not mention him anymore."My chest throbbed with pain, and tears fell from the corners of my eyes.Mom didn't know that the backup batter
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