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recovery attempt (16/10/2003)

        And I broke my watch somehow. It was wrapped around my right wrist, with the second hand not moving at all behind the cracks of the surface that protected the hands. Dents and bents all around the watch. It was 10:07 a.m. for almost ten minutes now. Metal sticking out of the watch dug into my skin. The watch had gained a tint of red. And it was a gift as well. I received it a few months ago.
        And I tried to shake my hand to shake the watch to see if the second hand would start moving again. I couldn't even shake my hand. I couldn't really move at all. And when I looked past my watch, I saw a group of people staring at me while I lied on the concrete, half of my body covered in blood that trailed from a car that swerved into the side of a building, nearly missing the fire hydrant and the street light.

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