The Chair

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I used to work in a medical clinic with two floors, and because of the equipment, there were a few compressed gas cylinders. One day, we were working when a noise started (it sounded like a whistle), and someone shouted, “It’s the gas; the clinic is going to explode!”

Everyone ran. The employees weren’t prepared for a situation like this, so no one helped each other. Everyone was by themselves. Even so, miracles happened: Patients in wheelchairs got up and ran, mothers dragged their kids, a pediatrician jumped through the window on the second floor with two babies in her arms.

And me? I was on the second floor when all of this started. Then I decided to run to the street, but when I was halfway there, I returned to grab my chair. Yes, a chair, a regular and unspecial chair. I don’t know why I did that, but I ran into the street holding that chair. At least I had something to sit on while I was waiting for the firefighters.

P.S. Everyone was okay, after all; no one got hurt. The noise was just equipment in the dentists’ section.

P.P.S. Later, we accompanied the videos from the security camera with Awolnation’s song “Run.”
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Portrait of Lara Tatsue Kunitaki

Lara Tatsue Kunitaki, originally from São Paulo, Brazil, came to the United States in December 2019. She has always enjoyed writing and encourages others, “Even if your story looks like a tweet, just write it.” Lara Tatsue Kunitaki studies ESOL at the Queens Public Library’s Peninsula Adult Learning Center with Ebru Yenal, the center’s manager.