Ballet Pax De Deux Print Decorative By @anxo_ma - New Arrivals

Print de obra "Paux de Deux".This work is fully inspired by the beauty of the ballet and the importance that this art has had in my life.Available in different sizes:-A4 (297 x 210 mm)-A5 (148 x 210 mm)If you want a digital version of this print, you can contact me:)Decorative Wall film.The package includes a protection envelope and a dedication.Return conditions:The shipping costs in the returns are borne by the buyer and the item must return in its original state or else it will be the buyer responsible for the loss of its value. The buyer has 10 days after delivery to contact me and proceed to return and 20 days to send the item.If the product arrives damaged, the purchaser must contact me by showing a photograph where the damaged product is displayed.Thank you for your purchase!XX, Anxo MaThe certificated shipment provides a tracking ID to locate the package at all times. In case of customs or any kind of impediment, the package comes back to me so that I can be sent back. Personally, I recommend the certified shipment.Standard shipping does not provide any tracking IDs and in case there is a problem the package could not be localized and therefore may be lost.* If there is an error with standard shipping it does not run to my account.

“Please help,” came the cries. “Please help.”. McAuley wheeled her past the sliding doors and through a wide corridor that staff members later called “the sea of blood.”. She’d been shot in the back, McAuley explained to a nurse. She had no exit wound, he said, but appeared to be stable, at least for now. He looked at Natalia. “You’ll be fine,” McAuley said. “I’ll see you later.”. She forced a smile. “Thank you,” she told him, before the firefighter ran back outside to help others.

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Natalia thought about her sister. It was in this hospital where their lives had begun. Where Gianna had been born first, crying, and Natalia had come out a minute later, making no noise at all. Where the doctors had been forced to resuscitate her because she wasn’t breathing. Where the girls had gone home, together, after just four days in recovery, stronger than anyone expected. Natalia closed her eyes. “Talia!” she heard a voice call. She looked up, and there, atop another gurney, was her twin.

“What happened?” asked Gianna, her left thigh bleeding from a bullet that had passed straight through it, Natalia motioned to her shoulder, “I love you,” Gianna said, “I love you,” her sister responded, The Monday morning sunlight leaked through the shades and into hospital room 272, where Natalia had ballet pax de deux print decorative by @anxo_ma spent the night in intensive care, A brace was wrapped around her neck, and on her face, a clear tube fed oxygen into both nostrils, Hours earlier, another tube that drained air and blood seeping from her punctured lung had been shoved between two ribs as Natalia, screaming, clenched a nurse’s hand..

The bullet, she would learn, had traveled the distance of four football fields, pierced her right shoulder blade and fragmented. Slivers of metal had scattered throughout her chest cavity, slitting the lung, but missing her arteries, her trachea, her heart. A larger chunk of shrapnel, however, had veered to the left after impact, burrowing beneath her skin and over her spine before it struck Natalia’s opposite shoulder blade, fracturing that one, too. A change in the bullet’s trajectory of just centimeters might have killed her, but here she was with her sister, who was lying on a recliner nearby, gauze wrapped around her left thigh.

Now Natalia just wanted to sleep, so she closed her eyes, Then came a sound so clear in her mind that, for a moment, she swore it had to be real: gunshots, Before he killed himself in Room 32135 at Mandalay Bay, Stephen Paddock fired more than 1,100 rounds, injuring at least 450 people for reasons that remain unknown, But the wounds from the worst mass shooting in modern American history weren’t only physical, Among the most traumatized was Marie, Even after she and Summer left the church parking lot and made it to the safety of their homes, Marie couldn’t shake a debilitating sense of dread, Too distraught ballet pax de deux print decorative by @anxo_ma to sleep alone, she asked her mother to lie in bed with her until morning..

At 7:15, the 16-year-old’s phone buzzed with a text from Summer, who had just learned about the enormity of what they survived: “Omfg 50+ dead. I can’t believe this.”. “Oh my god summer. I woke up crying so many times,” Marie texted back, unable to imagine going to school that day. But Shae, who’d gotten home at 4 a.m., had never considered not going. She knew her parents would work on the investigation all day, and she didn’t want to stay home alone. She’d be fine, Shae told herself.

She put on leggings beneath a pink nightgown, because it was “Pajama Day” at Faith, and headed to school, where she walked into her first class and approached her British literature teacher, “I don’t have my homework because it’s in my car,” Shae said, explaining ballet pax de deux print decorative by @anxo_ma that it was still parked at the crime scene, “I’m really surprised that you’re even here,” her teacher replied, Shae joined her classmates in the high school gym for an impromptu assembly..

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