You know how I said nothing can go wrong. Well I was wrong. Well let me tell you what happened.
I was sleeping, Elijah kissed me goodbye and went to pick Nico up. 20minutes later when I was sleeping again, I got a phone call saying Elijah has been in a car accident. Some truck driver wasn't careful, he was texting and eating and driving. Elijah tried to maneuver out, but then one other car came and they squeezed him like a sandwich.
Why? Why always when things starts to look good or I am genuinely happy, this happiness is taken away from me?
Right now I am sitting in a waiting room for doctors to tell me how is he. I informed his parents, well his mother, since hospital called me. Apparently I was his emergency number and I told doctors I am his fiancée.
What? They wouldn't let me thro
