Letters for myself

Prologue

I was flustered and completely taken away by the people around me. There are so many people around. Argh. My head hurts a lot. Was I drunk? Did I slipped? Where and when did I hit my head, anyway? I can't understand what they're saying. Scratch that. I don't really hear a single noise. However, based on their reactions, it seems that I'm in trouble. Am I?

Argh. Gosh. My head. It's like there's needles all over my brain. I blinked my eyes and shook my head. I feel so awful. Sickening awful. When did I ever get here anyway? It's my second time asking that to myself.

I tried to stand up. But it's too late for me to realize that my body is so weak that I cannot even move my fingers properly. Then, I finally heard some noise. They all have one question- "Miss, are you okay?". Was I fine? Before I have thought about the answer, everything went black.