*memories haunting her
Laughter chasing her
Sweet talks stalking her
Everywhere she goes
Everything she does
It all leads back to HIM*
(UNKNOWN)
A WEEK LATER
A HOSPITAL SOMEWHERE IN FRANCE
The VIP ward of the hospital was filled with flowers already and it was making William Obazee sick with the congested smell of fresh flowers from friends and relatives from his maternal side that had come to greet him in the hospital.
He felt useless laying down on the supposed comfy bed all day clad in warm sweater and trousers with a white head warmer , his recovery was slow as it took him slow process to regain some missing memories before the accident, all he had for now was a quick flash of the accident which came with a terrible migraine that requires him sedated so to sleep well.