(Angelina POV)
It's been a week and a half. My leg was better and I could walk slowly with the help of a walker. Samuel had also been kind enough to arrange therapy, even though the process is really painful.
My parents were kind enough to visit me a few times but it's sad that they were never in my room but rather on house tour.
The hot trending topic revolving around me died down a little even though my social media was still being filled with notifications. Even my friends who I had once forgotten started to contact me asking if the rumor was true. I answered the first few calls but seeing everything single conversation ended with their 'I don’t believe this. Stop lying' I just stopped answering the call in general.
Anyway, they were friends who only shared happiness and disappear
