Chapter 35 - Franky

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I was back to the black, empty room. I didn't like being here, it was really lonely. I want Azalea, I miss her so much, and Mateo, too. How do I get out of here? How do I get back to them?

My fingers on my left hand, at least that's where I think that tingling sensation is coming from, felt weird. I think it was someone's hand, maybe it's Azalea! Someone was talking and it began to finally break through, I could hear them. I was right.

"... Your family is in this room baby and we need you to fight to complete us. I love you, baby. And I'll be sitting right by your side until you return to us, no matter how long it takes." I swear she was my angel, that's how her voice resonated in my head, as an angel. God sent her down to earth just for me, I always thought that but definitely now more than ever.

I have to get out of here, but how? I began talking to myself. "Move damn it. Wiggle your toes. Flex your fingers. Lift up your arm." I demanded myself to do these things but my mind just couldn't make it happen, my muscles wouldn't move.

I have to keep trying. I kept repeating my demands, praying that God would allow me to return to my family. I wasn't ready to leave yet; we had just begun our life together. Help me Lord.

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