"Ambulance! Call the ambulance!"
"Oh my god! Look at his hands and legs! It is broken!"
What was this commotion about?
My eyes were blurry at that time.
I was feeling like someone lifting me up into a car.
When I regained my vision, I saw a lot of equipment around me.
The blood was drenched in my shirt.
"Hey, are you okay?"
I took a look at my right side. There was a man beside me.
"Kid, can you tell see me? Could you recall your mother?"
"Yeah... My parents..."
"Yeah, could you call them?"
"What are you saying? They are beside you."
"What?"
Oh.
I see.
I see how it is right now.
I took a look at that man back.
"Sir, could you please take out the diary from my bag? I can't feel my arms anymore."
He looked very sad. He probably knew I wouldn't survive.
"Could you please write down everything I said?"
"...Sure."
I told and describe him from the moment I walked home.
Maybe that's why you probably saw my writing kind of different, so this is why.
I know this might sound crazy, but I could see what you were doing right now.
There were Amelia was watching a movie with Hannah right now.
They looked so happy.
Then there were Nana and his father.
Look at them.
They were so happy eating ice cream together.
It made me felt so happy inside.
I take a look on my right.
Then there were my parents.
I knew a long time ago that they were gone.
Ever since the moment they told me they died.
I just made myself believe that they were alive.
So I had a reason to live.
Right now, that was not the case anymore.
Because I had found a new reason to live.
Hannah.
Amelia.
Nana.
Everyone in school.
There were no words to describe my gratitude for you except thank you.
Ah, my parents were reaching their hands to me now.
I felt like I will be able to move my hands soon.
It's pretty warm in here.
Oh wait, it's already spring.
Nice.
...