"She puked a few of them out! Bag those, quick!"
"Hang on, Emily! Hang on!"
The sirens were still blaring and there were so many voices surrounding her. It all felt so yellow. And deep, dark purple. Emily smiled, a giggle escaping from inside her. The sirens were actually kind of soothing. Aaron was hovering over her. He looked so worried, but still so handsome. Emily giggled again. Everything was so warm and nice. She should retire- live this beautiful life more.
Emily closed her eyes. Looking hurt- like staring into the sun. Aaron was yelling. His tie had come out of its clip and was dangling; she could feel it against the tips of her fingers. She had bought him that tie. He looked seriously handsome in that tie.
She fell asleep listening to the sirens.
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