You open your eyes to white walls, a soft beeping, and the dull ache of your entire body. Someone gasps beside you.
Sarah: “Oh my god. You’re awake… You’re awake!”
She grabs your hand. Tears spill down her cheeks. You try to speak, but your throat is dry. Your eyes drift to the door, where two adults stand—your parents, maybe. They look terrified… and relieved. You dont remember anything, even your name
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