Thrue my eyes

I was eight when I suffered my accident, after all my life changed. After being dead for four minutes, waking minute after minute, hour after hour, day after day, my eyes caught the presence of people, but not ordinary people people dead. I could never have friends at school because nobody believed me except some girls who were twin sisters, Jennifer and Juliet. After many months we met we became like sisters, they were practically the only family I had school. After many years it was like my visions continued but these and more came there, the spirits asked my help, so I spoke. My friends moved leaving only otra ves and hoped that something would change over the years and this is where the story begins. I, Scar 16 years old third year of high school, I thought that with maturity all I would see how a normal person but was not, everyone looked at me as a weirdo who spoke alone because they do not want me coming students or teachers who ended up being ghosts.