I heard someone crying beside me, but I couldn't move my body and I wasn't able to look at them. 'Where am I?'
"My Ellie. Oh my goodness." It was my mom's voice. My mom was safe.
A doctor came into the room and checked on me, while the doctor does that, I saw how my dad hugged my mom while she was crying in his arms. They're both having tears in their eyes, and I don't know what to do.
I couldn't move that well, and I can't talk either despite wanting to call them.
"The patient is miraculously in a very good condition." The doctor said. "She still needs rest and she might not be able to talk and move a lot for now."
I couldn't react as I stared at my fingernails. They look so pale and thin. Unlike the one I remember, it feels like I became a different person.
