“I remember being on the gurney in one of those tiny little aprons and looking down at my feet. I started seeing these lines growing up my legs – my blood vessels were turning blue. It was slow, like a vine was creeping around my leg. It was quite beautiful but also scary. I saw it disappear under the paper towel-y thing and I knew – I just knew – that if it hit my heart, that would be it.”
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