Prologue

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It's been a month since that accident. An accident that changed so many lives, especially mine. Nobody talked about it anymore because no one wants to remember it. It was Friday night at my house. My friends were there having so much fun. It's good to know that we still had time to enjoy before something bad happen but it's still disappointing. Something exploded somewhere in the house and everyone started to panic. It was a blink of an eye when everything was caught on fire. I tried to make sure everyone is safe so I'm the last one to escape. Unfortunately, on my way out, something hit my head and my vision went black. I'd been in coma for 3 weeks. They said it was indeed a miracle to see me alive under the remains of my house. They didn't even found me injured. However, after that incident, I can feel something changed inside me.

For the second time, I wake up screaming. I don't know if I have to talk about this to Mom. Talking to Mom solves all my problems all the time. That's why I love her so much. She's even more protective of me this time because of that accident. She's starting to treat me like a baby. But, it doesn't mean I have to like it.

My door suddenly flew open and Mom ran to my side and started comforting me. Like I said, I hate it. I want to push her aside and kick her out of my room and shout at her to stop treating me like this.

Whoa, where did that thought came from? Sleepy, I didn't think about it much so I let myself back to sleep with her. Tomorrow. I need energy for the first day of my senior life.

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