"Finally" I say to myself in my white Toyota Camry, as I park my car and let out a sigh of relief. 'I wonder where Juliet is, maybe she got here before me.' Juliet and I have been friends since we were four. We've done everything possible together and that is not about to change. I quickly grab my over-the-shoulder Vera Bradley, which is overly stuffed with all of my crap, turn the car off and walk up to the huge glass doors that I assume is the entrance.
I think I am finally ready to face this new journey, new life that I have hand picked for myself.
Suddenly I hit the scorching hot concrete in front of the entrance. I feel my head throbbing, while I feel blood oozing from my nose onto my right cheek. My head spinning around like a star gazed five year old spinning in a meadow not worrying about the world.
While all this is happening, darkness slowly invades my eyesight.
