I hear the clock ticking. I''m in the hospital again, sitting next to my father as we wait for Dr. Brown.


    My mother fell into a coma on my sixteenth birthday and hasn''t woken up since. The doctors say there''s nothing they can do, that all we can do is wait and hope.


    But something feels off.


    I have this strange sensation… as if this has happened before. As if I''ve already sat here, in this exact room, waiting for Dr. Brown and the test results. A chilling déjà vu.


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    I can''t explain it.


    My train of thought is interrupted when Dr. Brown enters the room and starts talking to my father. I don''t listen.


    Because I am certain I have heard this conversation thousands of times before.


    But that''s impossible… Right?