It's Over and the Truth Comes Out.
*Myra's POV* It's been 2 weeks since the shooting. I could finally talk again without losing my breath. Unless it was a really long talk. The Minnesota families went home. Cooper got out of pysch. The boys and Lacey haven't left my side until visiting hours have ended. And today, was supposed to be the biggest day of my life. Today was supposed to be my Golden Gloves match, and all I can do is sit in my hospital bed and think about what could have been. I wonder when I'll be able to re-schedule the match. I wonder if I'll win it. The doctors decided about 2 days ago that I could attempt to start rehabing my knee. I can't take more than two steps without getting winded. Drake keeps telling me it'll get better, Micha and Blake try to ease my mind off it. It's killing me. All I wa
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