The One
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I open my eyes. Finally. A white light is shining on top of my head. There is a gentle breeze flowing in the room I am in. As my senses come back to me one at a time, I smell the sweet fragrance of tulips with the air first. My right leg is in a cast and various tubes are sticking out of my body. Suddenly a searing pain takes over my head and I am once again drowning in the same darkness I've now been familiar with... .................................................................... Can you imagine waking up in a hospital room one day with no memory of anyone? You have weird dreams and don't recognise anyone around you? You desperately want someone to protect you, tell you you're safe, hold you but you don't trust anyone. And you finally realise how lonely you are. And the most alarming part is that you can't even remember your own name! Blank. That's what you're memories are. That is exactly what happened to Christina Megan. Will Christina find out who she is and where she belongs... and most importantly... What happened to her that she lost her memory? ......................................................................
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