My memory was like a web after the accident. The outer silk strings were still there so I remembered the essential things like, how to do this, or that. My family's names and who they were to me, and certain memories here and there. But the inner part of the web. The recent memories, like my closest friends and my most beautiful, cherished memories..were lost. And like my heart. It still did it's job- it pumped the blood through my body, it kept me alive. But the metaphorical part, the emotion was lost. There, I was lifeless. Who is a person without emotion? Nobody. They're practically cold and lifeless. And that's what I was, broken. Heartless. Lifeless. Emotionless. I woke up in a hospital, with Amnesia. I forgot all those memories that made me smile the most. Those stupid little things that held the web together. That kept me whole. The web had lost it's shape. And I had to work to get it all back.
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