When everythings made to be broken, I just want you to know who I am -Goo Goo Dolls, Iris
Oliver's p.o.v
Gently, A cold feminine hand touches my cheek. "Please wake up, Ollie" the woman who sounds like
my mother pleads. I wake up and discover my mother at my bedside. I chase her ghost out
of my hospital room and into the hallway. She keeps on drifting farther away from me. Maybe I
am hallucinating.
