I open my eyes. I see Mama, Papa, and Soli. "What happened," I asked.
"You were in a coma," Mama spoke. "How." I keep questioning. "You were in an accident," She tells me. "Oh," I say.
I remember my friends. "Where is everyone else?" I ask. "Who is everyone else it's always just been us." Mama replies.
1 year later
I don't remember certain things and everything was confusing at first but I couldn't be better.
Sometimes I have memories of people talking with me. The doctors say it was because I was in the coma so long.
And I know I don't know them but I feel like I do or did.
And I'm done. There is for sure going to be a sequel. I'm not sure when I will have it up.
I have been kind of stressed lately with big test going on and I've been really over whelmed.
But thanks for all the support.
YOU ARE READING
The journey that didn't lead back home
Teen FictionShe was tired of it. So she just decided to runaway but never will go back home. Or can she really ever find a place called home. Picture is mine
