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Personal Narrative For Megan's Death

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She started crying even more after I told her this and said, “I love you too mommy!” She had blood coming down her face and she was closing her eyes so she wouldn’t see it. When the paramedics got there I told them to save Megan first because she meant everything to me, she was my life. They said that they did all they could but she did not make it, she lost so much blood that during surgery she flatlined. I will always say Megan died because of me, I will never blame the doctors for her death because I was the one who couldn’t save her. I was the one who couldn’t get out of my seat. I was the one that made us get in the accident in the first place. I was the one that turned around in my seat not thinking of the consequences. I was the one

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