I heard someone crying beside me, but I couldn't move my body and I wasn't able to look at them. 'Where am I?'
"My Ellie. Oh my goodness." It was my mom's voice. My mom was safe.
A doctor came into the room and checked on me, while the doctor does that, I saw how my dad hugged my mom while she was crying in his arms. They're both having tears in their eyes, and I don't know what to do.
I couldn't move that well, and I can't talk either despite wanting to call them.
"The patient is miraculously in a very good condition." The doctor said. "She still needs rest and she might not be able to talk and move a lot for now."
I couldn't react as I stared at my fingernails. They look so pale and thin. Unlike the one I remember, it feels like I became a different person.
"I think we should talk outside for now." The doctor told my parents. My mom squeezed my hand as she wiped her tears and went out of the room with the doctor and my dad.
