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I Skipped My Heart Medication To Buy Her A Prom Dress—And Paid The Price

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ambulance had parked it for her, leaving the keys under the floor mat. It sat under a flickering streetlamp, looking like a beast that had finally died after years of faithful service. The bed was rusted through in spots. The bumper was held on with duct tape and hope. The passenger side mirror was cracked. One taillight was out.

She walked over to continue reading …

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