Paralyzed love

Paralyzed love

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Some people say laying in bed all day is a good thing but its not when something really bad put you this way. but on the bright side no one will talk to you because they think your an ugly stupid guy, well not anyone everyone thinks that except this girl who I met here in this hospital room. I'm madly in love with this girl but I'm afraid to tell her. My names Jake Kinelly i am a 16 year old guy who's life's been completely. turned upside down due to an accident I had two years ago when I was skateboarding. I got ran over by my mum's new boyfriend Renny Evans, who hates me because he thinks I steal my mother away from him. When he's the one who takes my mum. He always hits me and he throws things around, that's why I'm scared of him. The accident has left me paralyzed and I can't move a bone in my body, my whole bodies been but in a cast and soon I'll be able to use a wheelchair if I'm lucky enough. I die but I'm brought back to life more than once.
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I'm beautiful, I'm rich; I'm every guy's dream. In other words, I am perfect and I'm not afraid to flaunt it. But that's only what they tell me. I can't remember anything after the accident. I lost every memory I ever made, every thought I ever had. I was in a coma for five months and when I finally awoke in that sickeningly white hospital, no one would tell me anything; not even the black haired boy that scrambled to find a nurse as I moved for the first time in almost half a year. No one will give me the whole story and no one will tell me the truth. But I'm determined to figure it out because it's my life and I need to know who I was before the crash. The only problem: I don't know if I want to.

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