I looked at the calender, 15 August 2016 today. Almost six months they told me. The worst isn't the fact that I missed six months of my life, the worst is that I don't remember anything from my life.
Voicemail
Sent 4 Mars 9:23 p.m.
"It's Ave, Adam you're comin' to the party right? We're all waiting, see you soon. Bye."
What party? Anyways, I moved on to my next voicemail. It was from the same girl, all of the voicemails was from her.
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It's my first book in English, and second over all, so I'm not very good at writing but I'm really excited over this, and I'm going to do my best.
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Voicemails
Short StoryAfter an car accident, seventeen year old Adam, goes into coma. When he does wake up, a few months later, he suffers for memory loss. During this time he goes thru his voicemails, trying to get a clue of how he used to be. Voicemails from a girl cal...
