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Day 24
My eyes flutter open.
My eye sight is blur and I can't figure out where I am. The sound of monitors beeping gives me a hint of where.
A hospital.
My eyesight is now vivid. I can see a man with broad arms holding my hand, rubbing the back of it gently.
Ramon.
He lets out a sigh of relief, joy flickering in his eyes.
"Hey," he says gently. "How are you feeling?"
"Uhhh..." I mumble with a groggy voice as I sit up. "Better. What happened?"
All I remember is seeing my dad lying in a pool of blood before my mind went blank then total darkness followed.
"You had a psychogenic seizure," he explains. "The doctor said you suffered a panic attack that led to seizure."
This has happened to me before... Some time last year... Oxford University faced a calamit
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