June, 22.
I've opened my eyes. Bright ray of sunshine is translucenting through a curtain. I glanzed the room without any moving,: white walls, white curtains, white door. I tried to get up, but felt a pain in the back of the head. I put my head on the pillow again, turning it to the right, where one woman was sitting, more precisely sleeping. The room had quiet situation, somewhere, in the corridor, I heard sounds of closing doors.
"Where am I?"
After lying so some period of time, I saw that the door opened slowly. A tall man with gray hair, in a white coat has entered to room.
-Miss White, thanks to God! - He said
A woman, who was sitting next to me, opened her eyes. When she saw me, she jumped from her seat and shouted:
- Katharine! My daughter! You're back! –she started to hugg me
-Daughter? -Repeated I, - Do I know you?
- Katharine.. You do not remember me?
I negative nodded my head, the woman began to cry after it.
-It Implications of coma, Mrs. White, -said the doctor ,- we warned you.
-But..she can't forget... own mother .., - woman slowly sat down in the chair.
-Unfortunatelly, - He sighed, - we will do everything possible to regain her memory.
The doctor called the nurses, they brought me breakfast, clean clothes, while the doctor was telling with my so-called mother. Then I was taken to the survey, and later I was put on a drip. I got darkened in my eyes, and soon I fell asleep ...