Three days. It has been three days since Lariene was robbed away from me by coma. Everytime she wakes up, her eyes keep shut while her screams roar around us. She was suffering. I know she is suffering, I have been there. My two years in coma weren’t either all rainbows and flowers. I had that constant feeling that something was missing. I always felt tied down and useless as I heard the usual talks of my friends around me. I wanted so badly to be with them and tell them I am here, I can hear them but to no avail the darkness always managed to empower my will. My fears always got the best of me. I don’t know if Lariene was going through the same thing as me or not but I prayed to God to not let her suffer a lot. I want her up and sound. I need her by my side. Lily needs her as well.
Letti
