A week later Bryant started opening his eyes, he seemed confused as to where he was or who everyone was around him, his memory was fuzzy, the doctor did say he had suffered a major brain injury, they had taken the breathing tube out but they still had him hooked up to monitors to make sure he continued to stay stable, he had trouble moving his upper body from being very weak but his legs weren’t working at all, he hadn’t fully comprehended that he couldn’t move them anymore.
Who is this girl that keeps coming to visit me? And why does she seem so sad? I don’t understand, I mean she’s very pretty and her eyes are the most beautiful eyes I’ve ever seen, but I have no idea who she is!! He thought to himself, he was still having trouble speaking, he looked over at her sitting there typing on
