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We were just lifting weights. Then she went off to yoga class. I was doing my reps. She came back tired and worn out. I told her to call it a day. She said she wanted to do more reps with me. How could I resist her big brown eyes begging me? It happened while we were doing suicides. She began to slow down. I turned to look back at her. She was on the floor. I ran to her and turned her on her back. She was coughing. She was barely breathing. I asked her where her inhaler was. She shook her head and whispered she has lost it. She began to shake. Then she fell silent. I yelled for help. Forgetting we were in a soundproof gymnasium. I gave her mouth-to-mouth. After six tries she woke up. She steadied her breathing. She sat up and held onto me. She said thanks and hugged me. I picked her up and put her in the car. Now we are home. She is laying down. I am watching over her. She could have died. It would have been my fault. She almost died today. I couldn't live without her.
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May 25, 2013
May 25, 2013 at 8:13 PM UTC
Asthma + Gym = Possible Death.
We were just lifting weights. Then she went off to yoga class. I was doing my reps. She came back tired and worn out. I told her to call it a day. She said she wanted to do more reps with me. How could I resist her big brown eyes begging me? It happened while we were doing suicides. She began to slow down. I turned to look back at her. She was on the floor. I ran to her and turned her on her back. She was coughing. She was barely breathing. I asked her where her inhaler was. She shook her head and whispered she has lost it. She began to shake. Then she fell silent. I yelled for help. Forgetting we were in a soundproof gymnasium. I gave her mouth-to-mouth. After six tries she woke up. She steadied her breathing. She sat up and held onto me. She said thanks and hugged me. I picked her up and put her in the car. Now we are home. She is laying down. I am watching over her. She could have died. It would have been my fault. She almost died today. I couldn't live without her.
andrew-moonlight
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May 25, 2013
May 25, 2013 at 8:13 PM UTC
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