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...ybe it was just a dream.  Yeah that was it, she would wake up and find out it was just a drunken dream.  Even with the thoughts wizzing around her mind it wasn't long before she fell asleep.  Although her last thought was I hope the person who saves me in my dream is a tall, dark, handsome man.

She was awoken by the sun shining through her window directly on to her face.  She opened her eyes and thought something was very strange about her room.  The room was very white in colour and there weren't any cuddly toys or pictures scattered around.  

It wasn't a dream after all.  I really was in an accident. 

She could feel her eyes starting to fill up, and her throat began to ache, but before she was able to produce an unhappy sigh, she was interupted by a soft, gentle, raspy voice.

"Excuse me.  Sorry to bother you but i'm the guy who gave you first aid last night.  I just popped by to see if you were ok"

Was she ok?

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