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Chest pain? Dizziness? Did he collapse suddenly?
Forty-one.
No.
No.
Yes.
At St. Mary’s, they took him behind double doors and left me in a hallway where the air smelled like bleach, coffee, wet wool, and fear. Lily sat beside me with her legs too short to reach the floor. Her sneakers swung back and forth once, then continue reading …
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