Life was good and everything seemed to work out until one fateful summer month that changed everything.
Flashes of memories from that day still haunt me. I guess it's something you can never forget no matter how hard you try. It's always there and there is no changing it, and well this is how my story goes.
Dad was driving while mom changed the station back and forth, never settling on one to listen to. I looked out the window as the clouds started to form.
"It's about to rain," I whispered to myself. I focused my attention on the water droplets as they raced down the window. Beginning to become bored I looked down at my phone seeing a notification and that my battery was low.
I dug around looking for my charger, while I raisied my head a big red blurry thing appeared close to the window. Everything happened so fast, my mind went black, loud ringing, and then just silence. Maybe it was because I passed out but everything just fell silent. My eyes were barely open; I started seeing red and blue flashes on the ground.
6/22/18
Light shined brightly in my face when I tried opening my eyes. My head started hurting as the hospital room was fully coming into view. The heartbeat monitor was on the right of me with wires placed in my arm. I looked around for the nurse button, moving the body parts that didn't hurt much.
A few minutes later a nurse walked in. moved some stuff around, checked my heartbeat then told me the doctor was coming. My heart started racing and the heartbeat monitor made sure to let me know. Soon the doctor walked in moving some stuff around, checking her clipboard, and then focusing her attention on me.
"Hello Abigail I'm Dr. Chloe, now I'm going to ask you some questions just to see if everything is in check." She moved over to my side with a device I've never seen before.
She asked me a few questions then moved over to the nurse whispering, before coming back she filled out some paper then walked out the door saying she'll be back. A few minutes later she came back in with a concerning look on her face and placed her hand on mine.
"Abigail, it was agreed not to tell you this until your condition was stable enough." She held my hand tightly on the verge of tears.
"You-your mother's condition was a lot worse than we expected... Sh-she passed away during the procedure yesterday." She kept going but the rest of her words blurred out and the only ones that repeated in my head was the death of my mother.
My thoughts took over my head and I began crying harder than I ever did before. She hugged me and called in some nurses to help calm me down. it seemed like every hour I was crying, the tears wouldn't stop coming.