Voicemail sent on 29 April 2012 at 7:58 a.m.
"Hi... So, I went to see you last night like I said I would. The doctors said you were doing fine but they're still not sure when you'll recover.... When you recover, huh? What they actually meant to say was if you'll recover at all...."
She sighed and was quiet for a few seconds.
"...GODDAMN IT, STEVE! I FUCKING HATE THIS! I CAN'T-I JUST CAN'T! DAMN IT!"
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Short Story[You can now purchase 100 Voicemails' paperback on Amazon!] After a car accident, seventeen year old Steve Carlton, goes into a coma. When he does wake up after a few months, he suffers from temporary memory loss. During this time, he starts to go...
