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It was the middle of the night, no one was near Simon. The nurses and doctors didn't come into or near their room anymore, as they had long given up hope that Simon would recover. Simon closed their eyes in that moment, taking a final breath, and passed away alone and forgotten in the hospital room that had become their prison for the past year. Their dying thoughts were doubts that their family would give them a funeral, and that it was so, so fucking ironic that they had died at midnight on their sixteenth birthday. But, they always saw this coming, didn't they? They had always subconsciously know that they wouldn't make it to their eighteenth birthday, even before the accident