Chapter thirteen Medication
I was about to take my morning medications, the day after my birthday, When there suddenly was a knock on my door. I putted the medicine can under my pillow and said.
"Come in" It was Jody.
"Hi Emma." She said. "Do you like your room?"
"I love it" I said.
"Why are you here actually?" she asked.
"I´m here because my family were killed in a plane crash, several weeks ago." I said. "What about you?"
"I lived with my brothers earlier. We didn´t have enough food or anything. And they didn´t really took care of me."
"My family was the best family in the world. I loved ´em. And I didn´t recognize how much until I´d lost them."
Soon I´d forgot my medication, and that was about to have devastating consequences.
Not until we ate dinner, the same dinner. I remembered. And then it was too late. I recognized the headache that was about to hit me. I tried to scream, but my lips wouldn´t move. Tried to run but my legs seemed like they were made of concrete. And then, I was falling.