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// Fever 
// Story: Spike's Poem Anthology to Twilight 
// by Zephyr Spark 
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The scariest day of my life was the day Twilight caught a fever.
I was three years old and she wouldn’t get out of bed.
She just kept coughing and sneezing and I couldn’t do anything.
She needed help but I didn’t know what to do.

I was three years old and she couldn’t get out of bed.
Her parents told me it was just a flue but her mom looked worried.
She needed help but I didn’t know what to do.
All I could do was stay by her side and watch Twilight’s pain.

Her parents told me it was just a flue but her dad looked worried.
I despised myself for being so useless.
All I could do was stay by her side and watch Twilight’s pain.
I kept begging her not to leave but she just gave me a weak smile.

I despised myself for being so useless.
She just kept coughing and sneezing and I couldn’t do anything.
I kept begging her not to leave me—she gave me a weak smile.
The scariest day of my life was the day Twilight caught a fever.