Eunia“Wakey, wakey, darling,” A voice filters in as I stir awake, my eyes slowly opening to Mother's gentle nudges.“It's too early to be in my face, Mom,” I groan, turning the other way.“Is that any way to greet your mother in the morning?” she reprimands with a frown, one hand on her hip she stares at me in disapproval.“Morning?” I mumble after her, lifting my gaze to the wall clock. 9:09 a.m. I didn’t even realize when I fell asleep last night. With a groan,I force myself to sit up, my body weak and numb.“How are you feeling this morning, dear?” “Like I got hit by a freight train.” I lift my arms in the air then stretch out my aching back. Just then, Mom drops a paper bag in my lap and I look back at her.“Get changed, the car is waiting outside. We're going home.” I don't know if that's good news or bad news. As much as I don't want to remain here in this hospital, I'm not exactly stoked to head back home either. Mainly because I still haven't figured out a way to put a stop
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