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The hospital was the only home I knew.

I had been here for 12 days.

I know because my memory only goes back that far.

Then it's black.

Nothing.

I can't remember anything.

At first I was scared.

Then I was sad.

Then I was happy because I thought I could start my life over again.

And now I'm confused.

I don't know how to feel.

I don't even know what happened.

The doctors said I was in a car accident and the car had hit me while I was crossing the street.

They told me I had memory loss and that I'd probably never regain them again.

They figured out who I was and told me my name.

At least I'm alive right?

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