6 years later-October

It's been six years since that dreadful day. I've been in a coma for a year and for the last year I've been trying to get my life back. I found a job as an artist. What I love to do. I'm very artistic. And I think that the coma did something. I feel more creative than I did six years ago.

The most tragic; the tragic thing is that my sister had a stroke and that is what caused her to crash the car. She died two days later due to a stroke and internal injuries from the crash. I have been devastated for the last year. I can't wrap my hand around this.

I live in Boston with my father, William Matthews who is the General of the whole army. We live by Fort Mea where my dad works. He has the 5-star. He got it when he was promoted to the 3General of the Army.

My mother, Elizabeth is my inspiration. She had me at a young age and she's been the best mom in the world. She's a great army wife and always an example.

Since I live in Boston, my team is the Warriors. The lead quarterback, Myles Byron is my favorite player. He's handsome, a great player, funny. He has dark black medium messy hair with curtain bangs. His eyes are the bluest of blue.

His wife, Annalise Byron is so gorgeous. She has medium shoulder-length blonde hair with wispy bangs. She has brown doe eyes. She has beautiful eyes.

The other quarterback is Hayden Anderson. He's tall, and muscular, with a rugged masculine and athletic appearance. Hayden has light brown hair that travels to the middle of his neck. His bangs are swept to the side. His piercing dark blue eyes make a statement. I watched all of his interviews. I'm one of the biggest fans of his.

Chris went to college and got recruited and he's tight end on the team. He was the one by my side when I woke up along with my parents. He told me that Jacen had enough waiting for me to get better. He's been stalking me throughout the years. Wanting me to get back together. Sending me love letters and the 'I still love you' bullshit.

The team had a big win today and they were having an afterparty. Chris had invited me but I didn't know if I was going. I haven't been in a car since the accident. I usually took the bus or my bike I've had

When it was closer to time for the party I went upstairs to my room and rummaged through my closet to see what I had to wear, but it seemed like I didn't have anything.

I looked in Emily's room and went into her closet. My mom had the outfit where she died stored in a tiny box.

I looked over at her dresses and I saw her favorite mini dress. It's a pink dress with puffy-ballon sleeves, plunge Neckline, and backless.

I grabbed the dress and tried it on. It fits perfectly. Emily and I have always fit clothes. Even though she was two years younger than me.

I grabbed my white heels that I wore at my graduation and a black shawl. I knew I would be meeting the Warriors so I wanted to be presentable.

When I reached the club where the party was being held I saw Chris standing outside smoking his life away. He had a long face. It was a scowl.

When I got off the city bus I met Chris's ocean eyes and smiled at him. He put out his cigarette and walked up to me. He's wearing a white button-down and black slacks with black loafers that look like they cost him a fortune.

His blonde hair is slicked back and he has a stubble goatee on his chin. He looked much more mature than the last time I saw him.

"Hey. look who decided to come," Chris said, with a surprised expression.

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