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For someone who lost a lot of blood, suffered tra-uma to the head and a lot of mental stimulation, Samirah wished to be sleeping a lot longer than she actually did. Having slept for a little over three hours was not the kind of rest she was hoping for. But at the same time she was glad her tired eyes could open just so her aunt and uncle could be relieved. Uncle Samuel had called aunt Iris over as soon as they found her. She directly arrived at the hospital and did not leave her side until Samirah woke up. Hence, the first thing she saw upon waking up was none other than her aunt bawling her eyes out. "Don't cry anymore. I am fine now," Samirah said for the fifth time. Uncle Samuel was holding up much better than aunt Iris was and both of them were trying to calm her down but nothing