23.10.09

Ambulances always scared me. Every time I'm coming home after a day out, and I see an ambulance going the way I'm going, it freaks me out. The fear was worst when my grandmother was still alive, and every time I saw one, my heart pounded and I freaked out, fearing she wouldn't be there when I came back. Now that she's gone, even though my fear is lighter, it's still there. I don't know why, it just is.

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