FIRST SNOW (SUHO FANFICTION)

2. Who am I?

"1 2 3 clear."

"Unnie are you alright?"

"Why my daughter is still unconscious?"

"Her vital signs are stable lets just hope for the best."

"The other girl who is with her is still in coma."

"Everything will be fine, yeobo. Our daughter will be fine."

"Its already been 2 weeks she is still unconscious. There must be something wrong."

"I hope she will get well soon. We will tell the fans she is okay so they will not be worried."

"Thank you for visiting."

"We already postponed all of her schedules."

"We miss you unnie."

What is happening. Why am I seeing things? Who are these people?

Why I can't wake up?

Why I cant move?

Why I cant talk?

Its blurry that I couldnt even think and tell whats happening.

I feel so tired. I just want to sleep. Sleep and sleep everyday.

I just want to close my eyes.

Suddenly one morning, the rays of the sunlight blinded me.

I tried to open my eyes. And finally I was able to move and see things clearly.

I am looking at the entire room wondering where am I.

"Where ...?" When a sudden memory pops up.

The car accident.

I immediately get up.

I'm alive? Thank God.

I felt so relieved. I am still able to breathe well. However I started to feel thirsty so I looked for a water at the side table.

When I saw a lot of boquet of flowers and fruits placed there.

I read one of the notes from the boquet.

"Get well soon, Irene."

My eyebrows crossed and my head started to ache while thinking.

Irene? Why  Irene's boquet of flowers are here in my room?

Anyways I am really thirsty so I grabbed the bottled water at the table and drink it.

I stood up and my feet feels numb when it touched the floor.

Maybe because I didn't use it for a long time?

How many days Am I sleeping by the way?

Even it feels numb I still tried to walk to go to the comfort room when I saw a lot of gifts at the side near the door.

I didnt bother to look and went inside the comfort room instead.

When I am in the comfort room I sat in the cubicle and  tried to think the accident.

And I remember Irene. The last time I saw her was her face full of blood.

Omygod.

I hope she's fine.

I need to see her.

I stood up and washed my hands in the sink.

I hope she's really fine.

I am nervous thinking about Irene.

I looked at the mirror infront of me and was confused.

I paused for a second.