Allegra’s POV:
I woke up on the next day on a hospital stretcher, connected to some tubes and monitors. I was not alone. My mother was sleeping in the armchair beside me. When she saw me fussing, she woke up too, and said, "Good morning, honey. How do you feel?" and she pressed the button to call the doctor.
"Hi mom, I feel like I have been hit by a car," I muttered to her, and she chuckled at my comment. Soon, Dr. Clayton opened the bedroom door and came over to examine me.
“Allegra, you hit your head on the ground when you fell, that's why you lost consciousness yesterday,” Dr. Clayton explained to me and continued, “We did some tests last night, and the results came out at dawn. A little concussion. I suggest you rest today, alright?" Dr. Clayton asked me.
"Well, Doc, the way I am f
