HAPPY READING
Kahdeem Emmerson POV
One week has passed. I let out a heavy breath as the car pulls into the hospital parking lot.
It has been a hard, hard week since Reyon's accident and I am devastated. I had barely been able to sleep, I couldn't eat and when mom do force me, I couldn't keep it down. I'm constantly crying and couldn't bring myself to sleep in our bed. I would curl up on the sofa and pray for day to clean. I wasn't doing so well.
"Come on Kahdeem, it has been fifteen minutes," mom tells and takes my hand as I stare off into the distance. Every visit had me paralysed with remorse.
Mom had been staying with me since the accident and I see the concern in her eyes I didn't know how I would've made it without her.
I nod and Taylor gets out and opens the door for us.
