It was an icy night. It was dark, and It was late.
My sister and my boyfriend were in the car with me. I was driving us home.
My boyfriend, my sister and I were coming back from a friends christmas party.
They were both singing carols, and was laughing, and smiling.
Then there was a stop sign. I didn't see it at first. I saw it when It was too late. I slammed on the brakes, but the road was pure ice. The car swerved, and hit the car that was passing by. Our car flipped four times, and landed upside down.
I spent two months in the hospital.
I was told when I woke up.
There were two people that died in the crash on December 2.
The driver, and my boyfriend, Wayne.
My sister, Charlotte, died two days later, on the operating table.
I was in a coma for one month.
I wish I never woke up.
YOU ARE READING
In Pieces
Short StoryI didn't want to destroy him. I was afraid I would break him into pieces. And add him to the list of people I've broken. There's too many on that list. Too many.
