Midweek Memory /3

I came out of an operation when I was 13 or so, and my friend and boyfriend were there to see me. I was still high from the anaesthesia, and had a scrape inside my throat. I bit into one of the celebration tin-full of brownies that my friend had brought me and had to spit it out because my throat hurt, and the food felt so strange. I subsequently also bled onto my boyfriend’s shoulder. But as I said- I was high, and happy. I remember the corridor swimming around me.

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