ZOEY
Unpleasant was an understatement to describe the sight that greeted her.
From his neck down to his feet was bandaged.
It seemed as though his body had broken into tiny pieces and the bandage was meant to put it all back together, but it was failing to do so.
As someone who used to be a fervent Christian, she still believed that in his case, it was rare for a miracle to happen. It was a wonder how he was still alive.
She couldn’t even imagine the kind of pain that he must be going through.
God, it was so bad.
“Zoey!” Her mother screamed when she saw her.
Before she knew it, her younger brother and sister were all over her, hugging her and telling her how much they missed her, and that broke her all the more.
As the first born child and first born daughter, she was supposed to
