dead of night

I sat there staring aimlessly at the ceiling above me, it was plain white with small writing all over it. I had no idea what I was doing and what I was going to do, so I continued staring at the ceiling. My mind drifted back to when I was happy when I could freely roam and smile and do simple things without wanting to break down. I never thought in a million years that everything I had would be taken away from me so quickly.
Amelia's life seemed to be a tragic misunderstanding no understood her other than her three best friends that help her get over her worst fears. She will return the favor and help them as much as they do her because they get her story and she get theirs. What will happen when her rock (not as in a real rock) her best friend her everything is gone.