Dear Diary...

my life. well lucky really happy, healthy and normall... until now...


6. what happened?

dear diary

I am certainly not on holiday. I am in a big white room with people all around me they are asking me all sorts of questions. I can't see anyone I know. My head is spinning and I can't think of one anwser and I can't remember how I got here. Wait, I can remember everyone screaming and the minivan spinning but then nathan got controll and we carried on fine. I don't know why I am in hospital or why my leg is in plaster. The one thing I do know is that I won't be able to stay awake for much longer. I keep drifting off to sleep and when i wake up everyone looks even more worried. I don't understand! I want to go home!

Chalie xx

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