Chapter 12

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12 Day 2, Friday, August 22 OH. MY. EXPLODING. HEAD. When I woke up this morning, I thought maybe I had died. Or maybe I just wished I had died. Because the pain was like nothing I’ve ever felt. It started at the base of my neck, and then swept forward and crushed my entire skull like someone had parked a car on top of my face, and then swirled down through my stomach so I felt like maybe I’d like to vomit if only heaving like that wouldn’t make my head hurt even worse. Couldn’t eat a thing for breakfast. Part of me felt like I was starving, but the thought of food made me sick. As did the light coming in through the windows. And the sound of my feet hitting the carpeting. And my parents’ and little brother’s shrill voices—I’m sure they were just talking normally, but to my overse

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