“What am I mad at?” I roar. “Do you know what it’s like to feel yourself boil over in anger and to know you’re screaming and not be able to hear it? Do you know what it’s like to wake up from a concussion and realize you can’t hear a single fucking thing? “And not only am I deaf, but it’s also genetic and nobody knew because nobody gave a shit.” I grab the Jell-O cup that’s been sitting on the tray and throw it across the room, causing it to splatter against the wall. “Because once again, nobody gave a fuck about me.” I slump against the pillow in defeat and throw my arm over my eyes, my
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