ONE WEEK LATER
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FRIDA
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Six days.
That was the number of days I had spent glued to the hospital bed, being restricted to the white walls of my room and not being allowed to stand for a single reason - except I needed to pee, of course.
In those six days, Jacob had been by my side. Renee and Marika checked in after school for two days, while my mother made it her sole mission to ensure that I was never left alone.
My father didn't care much, not that I expected him to.
I was sent home on a Sunday evening, ready to prepare for the next school day. I did not know what was going to happen.
I got news from Renee and Marika that two boys had died in the fire, I knew who they were.
No one was able to explain what had happened, and our chemistry teacher had been fired for n
