I'm not fine.
I wished I didn't hate my dad. Now he's never gonna hear me say sorry, never will hear me say how much I love him. But mom's right, life must go on. I stared blankly at the road and drove out of Portland. I think I heard a noise just right in front of me.
Collision.
Blurry.
What?
I think I just hit something.
Something huge.
I 'm too weak to open my eyes.
I heard sirens. Police? Ambulance? I can't tell.
I'm so dizzy.
My head hurts so much.
So much can't even describe it.
I heard a voice.
"Miss, are you okay? Are you awake?"
I tried.
I tried to answer.
I tried to move.
But everything went completely black.
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The Hypocrite
Mistério / SuspenseCareer oriented, firm and unmovable Scarlet will discover what happened to the dreaded things she managed to escape for a long time. Scarlet is having the time of her life. A control freak, 'get-a-hold-of-yourself kind of girl that has everything...
