Tears feel down my face. He was right my eyes were open but I couldn’t see a thing blind as a bat, darkest black that I ever felt. “You were luckily you came out alive the whole
explosion took down the wall to the class room.” The way he said explosion makes me feel like I should kill myself right now, if I could ever find a knife. He went over all my chart, a fractured arm, eyes being burn to a crisp and a bit of burnt flesh. Yes I was very luckily to be alive.
Sobs entered my room the fallowing seconded. Arms engulf me “Angelo” was the only thing she said I heard heavy breathing from the door way. A grown man crying, My father crying. I made my hands in to fist over my mothers hands. “Who did this?” I asked in a dark tone. My father stood there “No one knows, you have been asleep for a week” My father knew I didn’t know ether. I got up of the bed using my left hand to feel for anything in my way, I went to the cool breeze at the end of the wall. I asked my mother to open the window took a deep breath screamed at the top of my lungs. Wings fluttered in the distance.