That's my keeper

That's my keeper

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The box is not a box. It's an elevator, she frowns. She can't remember, where is she going ? Light. Voices. Danger. She can't remember her name, her age, how she looks, her parents, where she lived. She's empty. An empty, blank human. Desperation fills her body. She's asleep again.
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She scoots the leather seat closer to the hospital bed and lays her head on the soft mattress. She puts her hands together and begins to pray. It was hilarious. She has never pray before and she definitely didn’t go to church. After her mom died of cancer she just stopped believing. However, she knew if she lost this person in front of her she would not be able to live anymore. She wouldn’t have anything left. “Do you remember anything that happened tonight?” The woman in the hospital bed looks back at her confused and answers, “I’m sorry but who are you.” “This cannot be happening…This can’t be." The blonde squeezes her eyes shut. "Please tell me you remember!"

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