Waking up to the pungent smell of hospital disinfect, invading my nostrils.
The room is silent apart from my heavy breathing and the mechanical beeping sounds made by the machinery indicates you're alive.
Slowly opening my eyes, I squint in attempt to sharpen the blurred images before me.
The world slowly begins to focus, as I glance around the large room, taking in all that the blue and white colour schemed hospital room has to offer.
How long have I been here? I can't help but wonder, as I shut my eyes, trying to remember what had exactly happened.
Then it all hits me with a bang. The memory of the accident and my life flashing before my eyes starts to occupy my thoughts
Out of impulse, my hand travels to my face, pressing the throbbing area on my right temple.
I feel a bandage covering up a wound and flinched at the pain as I near it.
Trying to sit up, my body is engulfed in pain as if objecting my decision.
