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I watched the doctors leave the room, the only noise was the steady beeping of the heart monitor that echoed off the plain, white walls.

Everything in the room was white, I'd never seen something so bright. Well, not that I could remember.

I woke up here about an hour ago with a drip in my arm, in this hospital bed surrounded by three doctors with medicine and so many tablets. The doctors tried to explain what happened to me, but they said they only could assume what actually happened because nobody was there. They told me that I'd been asleep, in a coma, for just over 3months, but to me it felt like minutes.

Today was the 25th April 2017.

They also told me that I'd been a serious accident, they told me that I fell from a bridge. They asked me if I jumped on purpose, or if someone had pushed me, but I couldn't remember.

With concern written in their faces, they promised that my memory would return, it would just take time for me to remember.

In the meantime, they gave me my phone, and suggested I read through the texts. They said they were from someone important. But as I read over the name, I couldn't picture them at all.

Message received: 18th January 2017 at 23:42pm
From, Josh x

Hey Simon, the plane has been delayed. Again. For another 3 fucking hours.
Don't worry about picking me and Freya up, one of her friends is coming instead - just get some sleep, I'll see you when I get home. I don't know when that will be, but I'll see you soon.

"Josh" I read in a puzzled tone as I pondered over the name.

He must've been important, all of the 101 messages were from him.

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