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forward. I don't realize I'm in the

oncoming lane until it's too late. The

truck tries to swerve, I try to brake, the

world stands still, just two vehicles trying

to prevent the inevitable, and then we

collide, and I feel my body move around

my car, my hands flying everywhere. My

baby, is the last thought I have before I

plummet into nothingness.