Chapter Three
"Yes. I've heard of it. It's very powerful."
"Yeah. So, what I thought was, if I took these pills, just a few of them, then purposely, to kill myself."
"Can you explain what this does our audience?"
"Well, since it's a blood thinner, and when you get a bruise, it turns colors because there's broken blood vessels under there. And if you take these pills and give yourself a bruise, you can bleed to death internally."
"Right. Continue."
"So I took four pills, left the house and went to the local park."
"Where was your mom and grandma?"
"My mom was out doing her job-"
"Which is..."
"Prostitution and dealing, and grandma was out running errands with her lady that takes care of her during the day. Anyway, I got to the park. Not too many people were around, and I picked a spot where there were even fewer people, and a good place to fall. I swallowed the pills, all of them- the recommended dose is one, two at most-, and waited for a few minutes. I began to feel dizzy, with all the blood rushing to my head. I was worried about how I was going to make myself fall. But when I took those pills, I felt drunk. I fell once, on my hands and knees. I tripped over a root of a tree. I thought that for sure I had gotten a bruise. Everything began to go dark, then, the next thing I knew, i was in the hospital, with a strange person looking down at me, and one standing next to me on my right with a clipboard and funny hat, writing down what she saw on the machine, I suppose. Whatever she was doing, she looked professional. I guess you have to be in a hospital."
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