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💖 MY EX MY LOVER💖
😍 EPISODE 46😍
🤞 Tonia Onyinye 🤞
Pêrspy Snazzy ✍️
ENJOOOOY 📔 📕📙 📘
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Kate POV 💋
I felt numb and dead inside. I couldn't feel a thing. Disoriented, I stared at the face hovering above mine. What was happening? Where was I? It felt like someone was banging on my head with a hammer.
I closed my eyes, trying to make sense of what was happening. It took a while for the fog in my brain to clear and when it did, bits and pieces of memories started coming back. The last thing I remembered was lying on the floor as Michael Kicked me. Panic hit me and my eyes flew open. I struggled to get up but the sudden numb pain that jolted through me had me gasping.
"Please stay still, ma'am. You might hurt yourself."
My body was trembling and I stared at the man in fear. Who was he? Where was Michael?
As if reading my mind, the man smiled kindly. "My name is Dr. Parker. You are in the hospital. There's no need to be afraid of anything. You're safe here."
I stared at him unable to believe any of this was real. I felt like I was dreaming. Maybe I was. Maybe I was still back at the warehouse and this was just a figment of my imagination. I couldn't make sense of what was happening. My head was too fuzzy, like I was drifting through fog. I felt detached, like someone only half awake.
"Don't worry if you're feeling disoriented and confused. It's perfectly normal to feel that way when you wake up from a coma."
"Coma?" I croaked out. "How long have I been here?" I asked dazedly. My voice sounded grizzly and hoarse.
"Almost 10 days." He explained and then gestured to a woman standing beside him. "This is Nurse Amari. She is going to take your vitals and change your IV bag. Is that okay?"
All I could do was nod. I was too overwhelmed to talk. My senses started to untangle and it took a few moments for me to realize I wasn't dreaming. I looked down at myself, noting the cast on my left arm, the IVs hooked up on my right.
I took a deep breath, trying to clear the last bit of fog in my brain, and realized the air smelled of flowers. Looking around my surrounding, I spotted the fresh flowers that filled the room – tulips, peonies, sun flowers, lilies, orchids, roses. It was real. I couldn't be imagining this. I thought dazedly.
Dr. Parker asked me a series of simple questions while Nurse Amari took my vitals. He asked me my name, age, what year it was and who was the president. He seemed satisfied by my answers and then explained to me the extent of the injuries I had suffered.
"The X-rays we did today shows that your ribs are healing quite well. If you want to sit up, you can, as long as you keep the pressure off your chest." He smiled again, the same kind smile that put me at ease. "Would you like me to crank up your bed?"
When I nodded, he adjusted my bed so that I was sitting up instead of lying flat on my back. I was watching the nurse change my IV when suddenly I remembered something that made my whole body freeze in fear.
"What is it?" Dr. Parker noticed the change in me. "Are you in pain?"
Pêrspy Snazzy ✍️
My heart was beating in my chest wildly. "My baby..." I couldn't complete the sentence. Somehow, I already knew. It was strange but the empty feeling inside me confirmed what I feared but I didn't want to believe it. I looked at the doctor, pleading with my eyes to tell me that it wasn't true.
