After, Pookie's surgery, she was taken to the intensive care unit. Even though, she was out of sugery, we still couldn't see her.When we finally got to see her, she was awake. I came closer to her beside and whispered a hello in her ear. My Pookie has a bandage on her head along with a few scars. Dr.Roberts came in with a report. He said,"She has a head injury, we had to stitch her up, and her back is full of red marks. While, on the operation table, it was obvious that she is extremely malnourished. " With that word a nurse came in barring food. The nurse brought in soup, a small salad, and water .She pulled the tray across Sang's lap, and placed the food in front of her. I came closer to her. I said,"You must eat now Pookie. Your safe now." Dr.Roberts continued on,"She must have three square meals a day, no exception. Keep her safe. She is supposed to be resting." With that he left. Then the boys watch Sang closely. She surveyed her soundings. We were all waiting for her to eat, but she wasn't. She finally said,"Where am I?" Oh no, she's probably never been to a hospital before. "Pookie, please listen, do you remember us? Do you know has happened to you?"She said yes to my question. "Well your in a hospital for your injuries. That horrible man, that hurt you will never hurt you again. Please eat, you must." She nodded and began eat slowly. There was still hope for her. She will survive, she must. I won't let her die.
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Not Alone Anymore
FanficSang lives in a big city, but the area she lives in is a poor one. Sang has a one room apartment, works three jobs. She works as a waitress, house keeper, and school bus driver. When her mother died at eighteen, her dad kicked her out of the house...
