My dearest.

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Jasmine's Pov;
I sat there staring at my dearest sister. She's so beautiful, stunning even. This was all my fault. I thought to myself. If I didn't send her to go and get me some magazines then she'd be absolutely fine, but what can I do now? Nothing. I just have to wait for her to wake.

Hannah's Pov;
I opened my eyes seeing Jasmine beside me.

"Hannah, are you awake?" I tried moving my lips but not a word would come out. I tried to lift my hands up but I felt as if I wasn't in control of them. What has happened to me? Why am I not in control of my own body. I looked beside me to see my file.

Hannah Green.
Car crash.nGlass was stuck in here side but we managed to get it out. We had to numb her body so that she could not feel it as we took out the glass. She should feel normal in about a day. She was lucky she survived. If the glass had gone in any further she'd be dead.

Shit? Are you serious? That can't be what happened. I mean I don't remember anything? All I remember is getting in my car.

Jasmine's Pov;
"Hannah, are you awake?" Her eyes flutters and her mouth moved but nothing came out. I called a doctor.

"She's just woke up"

"Well this is good news. She's gonna be just fine she just needs to rest here, but she should be able to go home next week"

"Thank you doc" he left the room. "Hannah I'll be back to visit you everyday, I promise" I kissed her head.
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