I remember waking up in a hospital and being really really sleepy even though I probably slept most of the day away. Then everything from the past twenty-four hours came rushing back, and I screamed
"momma " then nurses came running trying to calm me ,but I couldn't calm down nor stop the tears. Then my dad walked in and I abruptly stopped crying.
"pa-" my father cut me off with a harsh
"hush boy"
"sir " the nurses tried "your son has just gone through a traumatic event, he'll need time coping"
"now you listen here lady this boy murdered my wife" my father said when a doctor came in
"is there a problem ?" the doctor asked
"no there no problem doctor " my father said glaring at me
"well good. I need all of you to leave so I may talk to the patient "
"but sir " the nurse said
"Ms.Davis we will discuss this later, for now I need you to leave with Mr. ummm Mr."
"Oxenstierna" my father said
"well yes Mr.Oxenstierna I need you to leave with Ms.Davis she will talk to you" the doctor said dismissing my father and the nurse.
