Diary Entry 3 November 18

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The doctor finally let us into Mei's room.

With all frankness, the site was horrid.

My brain keeps sending minor chords.

But she HAS to wake up.

She can't leave.

Sean told me i had to eat or he'd punch me...I wasn't in the mood to eat, but it's better than getting punched by a mad Irishman in my opinion. Hospital food isn't too bad...But it ain't good either.

That Nate kid came in a wheelchair and an IV behind him. Poor kid.

He said he wanted to wait for her to wake up, but the doctor didn't comment, he just...looked at us with silent eyes.

Lying my head here next to Mei really brings me back to those days we still lived in Ohio. When we were young and carefree. I remember holding her hand while we had little sleep overs in the living room. I remember watching a scary movie and she cried. Her hands were so small. And I felt like I was her knight.

I'm starting to feel real tired now. I guess this is what I get for not sleeping for three da



So...she finally woke up...but what's hurting is that she can't remember me anymore.

She can't remember any of us...

Wow...

She couldn't remember her name, but when we said it, she said "Mei...sounds like a nice name...I think? Haha."

I can start over again.

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