Prologue

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I'm not sure what I was feeling. My whole life felt like a dream, it was odd you can say.

Wait, why can I not move?
"Jessika" My mom was whispering a little too low.
"Oh God sweetheart how I miss you so much."

Wh-what is she talking about?

"Everything will be fine, you will be fine, you'll be back...soon."

Right then is when I knew, my mom was crying and sleepless. Her voice was shaky and dry. Her hands, I feel them, they're cold...why?

"Mom!" I scream but no words are heard.
"...where am I..?"

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