Epilogue

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Harriet and Andrew had been visiting Lily for 2 months straight, only leaving on orders of the doctors.

Evander's Mum had popped in once, but that was before they found the body. Evander Holmes body was found on the 23rd April by a drunk man who sobered up when he saw the state his body had been lefft in.

Previously, everyone thought that Evander had just run off with sadness and guilt. But then things began getting suspicous and it was being treated more seriously than an 18 year old run away.

His body was found with a sharp stone sticking out of the stomach and it appeared that he had possibly been attacked and then bled to death. However, after the post morton it became clear that it was suicide. Needless to say, Evander's Mum was distraught and so was Ty and the rest of his family.

Harriet and Andrew found it even sadder than others as the suspected reason was because of Lily. When she was first brought to the hospital after the fire, the doctors thought that she would be in a vegetative state or die. 

However, they took a closer look at Lily and then rushed her into emergency surgery. The surgery went very well and it appeared that she could recover, though not fully.

For the past 2 months Lily had been in a coma and how she would be when she woke up wouldn't be clear.

Harriet was asleep in the plastic chair and Andrew was praying quietly under his breath while the usual nurse came in and checked her vitals.

Suddenly, Lily stirred and her eyes flickered open.

"Lily!" Andrew yelled excitedly, waking his sleeping wife and alerting the nurse that had her head facing the clipboard.

"Doctor Lance!" She called and then a man came rushing inside and began to check over her.

Andrew and Harriet waited excitedly and impatiently while they fussed over her and asked her questions.

"Do you know what year it is?" Doctor Lance asked.

"20...........14?" Lily replied unsure.

"Good. How about your name?"

"Lily?"

"Great. Do you recognise these people?"  Doctor Lance gestured at Andrew and Harriet.

"Uhm... Uhm... No...."

Andrew and Harriet both sunk back into their chairs, Harriet trying hard to fight off her tears. Andrew slunk back, thinking that it was all for nothing. Yes they had their daughter back, but what was the point if she couldn't remember her own flesh and blood? He knew it was selfish but the thought did dance through his mind. 

"I do remember one person though," Lily said, causing Harriet and Andrew to curiously look up at her.

"Who? Can you remember their name? What they look like?" Doctor Lance asked.

"I can't remember his name. But he was my age, brown hair and taller than me. I think we might have been brother and sister," Lily said furrowing her brow.

"No sweetie. I think you mean Evander. He wasn't your brother," Harriet said, putting her right.

"Well then was he my boyfriend?" Lily asked innocently.

"No, just your friend," Andrew replied.

"Well why do I love him?"

I cried.

 

It's just so sad and heartbreaking.

 

Why Evander why?

It's just.....

 

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Lauren x

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