Prologue
Their are times where I question how my life has gotten up to this point. If I did things differently would the outcome still be the same? Or would I still be the same girl I was before? Because this experience has changed me, I'm not the scared little girl I used to be.
But if it meant that I wouldn't have met the people I know today, I wouldn't have changed anything.
I find myself in a hospital room slipping in and out of consciousness. In the short times I'm conscious I get blurry glimpses of my family and friends. They look exhausted and like they've been hit by a truck multiple times.
I want to tell them I'm okay but in the short moments I'm awake my mouth can't seem to form the words. So I am left to my thoughts in which I try to recall the events that lead up to this.
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