(Mémoire= "Memory" in French) It all happened so quickly. At first I didn't know how to react. Oliver, my boyfriend, had failed a suicide attempt. They said his head suffered severe brain damage and his shoulder was broken, leaving him in the hospital.... In a coma. It was heartbreaking. I had gotten a call from his parents telling me the news late at night. They didn't sound as worried about him as most parents would about their child. I had visited him multiple times and he never woke up. I hope for the day that he will wake up from his coma. I hope when he wakes up that he remembers me and his family that loves him. I almost cried while I watched him sleep once, but I was stronger than that and I knew that he would wake up. And I would be able to be with him again, my beloved boyfriend. I'll be able to help him. What upsets me the most is that I couldn't ask him why he did it. Why?All Rights Reserved
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