^^ valerie (slowed + reverb) by amy winehouse

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For— the right person,
wrong time...

The hospital was always a place Valerie never liked.

Sure, people were miraculously saved and revived in the hospital. But most never came out alive, some doctors couldn't help them. Most were just dead men walking.

So was she, dead woman walking, fated to die.

Death? She didn't want to say hello just yet.

Now as she lay on the hospital bed, with her mom and dad and brother in the room, waiting for the test results, all she wanted to do was die.

The doctor walked into the room with a smile.

"I'm sorry Valerie..." Doctor Bayard started, the smile still there. But Val didn't hear the rest.

I know it's bad news. She thought.

Her mother gently prodded her left arm. "Did you hear that Val?" She asked with a sad expression.

Valerie nodded anyways. The doctor reassured, "It'll be alright. It's a good thing you came in at this time, it might not be too late to treat you." A hopeful smile was inbetween Doctor Bayard's red lipsticked lips.

But it was too late...

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"since I've come home,
well, my body's been a mess"