January

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1/1/2015

I open my eyes for the first time today. What happened before? Did something happen before?... Where am I, I'm too tired to think, maybe I should just go back to sleep... sleep and never wake up again. Yea I want to do that... I'm scared, just a little though, I'm a little scared, that's all... Yea just a little.

1/3/2015

I slept through yesterday all day. The lady gave me this book two days ago but it was completely blank. She said I can write in it but I didn't know what to write in it... I know now...

1/4/2015

Someone came to visit me today. He said I was in the hospital. He smiled a lot but I know he was crying on the inside. Is something wrong?

1/5/2015

Someone else came to visit me today, another boy. I don't know why I'm getting all these visitors...

I know now.

I want to forget it though. Forget it all happened.

I don't want to remember.

1/6/2015

One more. A third boy. I like this one. He smells like candy and cake... and sugar. His voice is a really nice one too. I liked it. He sang something to me... it made me remember though, what happened. Someone would always sing that song to me and I would smile like I always do. My lips didn't move.

1/8/2015

They said I can be released from the hospital today. I stepped out of the door and standing there were the three boys. It was funny, I had a dream just last night about them. They were the only things I was able to see in the darkness, like bright lights that pierced the never ending black.

"_____, welcome back." The first boy said with a smile. He had jet black hair and a nice little hat the same color. He walked up to me and placed it one my head. I placed my hands over it. My head was warm now.

The second walked up to me and gave me a hug. I like it so I lifted my arms and held him too. It was warm as well. It was really nice. His blonde hair tickled my face. It smelled like flowers.

"I'm glad you're alright, _____." He said to me before backing up a little.

The third boy just stood there.

I looked at him, and so did the other two.

"_____... you make people worry so much." he said. He looked up with a hue grin on his face. He patted me on the head and the scent of sweets washed over me again. I looked up. They all were about six inches taller than me.

I gave each of them a long hard look and stopped at the brunette. The third boy, with his hazel eyes and messy hair...

I remember everything now.

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