James POV
1-19-2015
"Emma?" I said, "Emma, it's me, James."
Her almost black eyes fluttered open.
"What happened?"
"Emma, how are you feeling?"
"Ow, my head."
"Here they brought you some medicine. Do you want a water?"
"Wh- who are you? And where am I?"
I was pouring a glass of water.
"Ha ha, Emma very funny."
"Look, I don't know who you are but can you please explain what's happening?"
"You don't remember me?"
"No. I'm sorry," she said.
I was walking towards her with the water. The look in her eyes. She didn't remember me. The glass shattered on the floor.
"Oh my gosh. Should I help?" She asked.
"No. I'm sorry," I said backing away from her bed.
"Wait. For what?"
"For being so forgettable," I said as I retreated to my bedroom and locking out the world.
Cody.
Grace.
Emma.
Nothing mattered now.
I have nothing to live for.
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The Fourth Notebook
Teen FictionFour teens, one hospital. Meet Cody, Grace, James, and Emma. Each is in the long term ward for different reasons. Grace is afflicted with brain tumors. Cody is a drug addict. James is suicidal. And Emma? Well for now I'll tell you she's... special. ...
