June 13,1982. When I opened my eyes the first thing I saw was a bright light shining down on my face, with the smell of medicine, and a sharp pain in my stomach. As I looked around the white room, I was surrounded by red and yellow flowers and different colored balloons with the writing on them like "Get Well" and "Feel Better".
When I looked over to my left I saw an old women that looked to be fifty to sixty years old. She was saying something, I couldn't exactly make out the whole sentence but it felt as if I had heard the one word I could make out my entire life.
EMMA
