I can't remember the last time I got out of bed. I've only drank sips of water, and eaten small bites of toast and soup.
I look at my phone, and my phone is filled with texts from Jenny, Miles, my parents, and Christian. I only answer Miles, because he is the only one who's in the same place I am.
"Sally...." A voice says. I don't have the energy to remember.
"Sally, sweetheart. Wake up." I grunt in response. I feel a drop on my bed. I shift over to look, and my eyes immediately water at the sight.
"Mom."
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An Open Window
Teen FictionMaybe your view on someone can change drastically, maybe they turn out to be someone you can get along with easily.