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Post by Tara Elisha Dean on Aug 19, 2011 12:33:58 GMT -5
This had happened before, but it was getting weird and Tara wasn't sure what she thought about it. It seemed so unreasonable... She was sure she had promised her dad when she started getting seriously into BMX that she'd be careful and not break anything, but this was getting ridiculous. Wasn't it?
She resented being here when she felt fine. She needed stitches along her leg where the skin had split. Around curve 15 she'd lost control of her bike and tumbled to the ground. Tara knew they'd check for a concussion and sew up her leg, but otherwise she was fine. Her arm should have snapped, but she felt fine. Everyone was chalking it up to adrenaline, thats why she couldn't feel it yet.
Tara wasn't as sure, but what could she say? She pressed a wad of cloth to her leg as she sat in the waiting room with her parents, who really didn't have time for this. She wished they'd leave, but no luck. They would never leave her alone, she was 19, and she didn't understand why they didn't believe she was fine.
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