Kenna's POV
As I walk into the hospital, I feel the world close in on me.
I've hated hospitals ever since I was a child.
I was five years old when I lost my parents in a car crash. and remember my aunt clutching me close to her as she cried when the doctor told her that my parents didn't survive.
Ever since, I've lived with her. She was my mother's sister, but she has been more like a mother to me since then. It was just me and her in her fancy apartment.
As people rushed past me, screamed, cried, and mourned the deaths of their beloved ones, I knew that I would start to hate hospitals.
Being there made me feel weak. Vulnerable, to be precise.
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Right now, I feel the same. Vulnerable.
Or maybe I was just terrified?
I hope whatever this is will end soon because I surely don't want to visit this hospital again. Ever.
But deep down, I know that this is just the beginning of whatever is ahead of me.
This may not end soon, and probably not too well. Only time will tell.
I just want to make it out alive.
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A/N:
Hey guys! This is my first Wattpad book. (Published on 09 April 2018)
I hope you've liked the prologue and if you haven't, I'd ask you'll to give me a chance and continue reading the next chapters and will hopefully like it.
There's a lot coming your way!!!
-Carita D'Costa❤️
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UNTIL THE END | ✔️
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