{Faith}Two weeks. That's how long it has been since I woke up bearing very little memory. In the hospital, the doctors and Matthew tried everything they could. They are still trying, but their different methods have failed.I can't remember anything other than my name, my father, Matthew, and Odette.“Oh, my sweet sweet girl. Are you crying again?”Odette comes out of the kitchen. She wipes her hands on her white apron and stretches them out to hug me.“I told you not to cry. Matthew and I are here for you.”Her coconut-y scent is cuddly and welcoming, but I stiffen in her embrace.“Baby…” Matthew appears from the side door of our new home.Despite moving in a few days ago, I still haven't had time to look around where I’ll be living for the rest of my life.Inside the house is nice and all. Matthew really snagged a good deal for it as it is the type you see in those contemporary movies with designs that could last a lifetime.The air is clean, birds chirp 24/7, and the tranquility i
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