My Old Life.

"Winter Rain, does that name sound familiar to you?" A man who looked like a doctor asked me. "That's my name" I say puzzled. I lay on the hospital bed, wincing as the nurse slides another needle in my arm, awaiting the next question from the doctor. "Do you know who this woman is?" He said Placing a hand on my mothers shoulder.
"That's my mother" just by looking at her you can tell that she has been crying.
"Good, how about this young man?" He points to a guy who i don't think I recognize, something about him was so familiar, it could be his green eyes or his bright green hair. I'm not sure.
I stared at him for a while, then shook my head no.
His face dropped, the light in his eyes went out as his smile faded into a frown. He put his head in his hands and took a deep breath. "Winter, do you remember anything?" He said his voice sounded broken and worn out.
"I remember driving, and being hit by the truck" my throat went dry.
"What about before that?" He whispered.
"Nothing"