Chapter 58. The Past - I

[Nineteen years ago…]

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“Oh my god!”

“You’ll be okay. You’ll be okay, Michael!”

“Can you hear me?”

“Michael!”

“Little brother — please be all right!”

Voices echoed in his head as he felt himself being rushed to the emergency room. Earlier, he had felt himself being lifted onto the gurney, the blaring siren of the ambulance almost deafening his ears.

A sharp jolt of pain shot through his body, sending waves of agony. He tried to focus, but the pain was relentless, overwhelming every other sensation.

His vision blurred. He couldn’t see anyone’s face clearly. He could tell that his family was there, screaming his name, worrying incessantly about him.

He opened his mouth and tried to speak, but even breathing was a struggle. The air suddenly felt thick and suffocating, and his body felt heavy and unresponsive.

“Please tell me he’s gonna be okay!” he could hear his mother screech. She sounded li