“She’s different. She’s different from all the others. She looks different, she’s from a different place and she’s just so different. But I like it...no...I love it. She’s always in some kind of trouble but she’s as tough as stones through it all. She’s my troublemaker and I couldn’t be happier she was mine or at least I was contented with the thought she would be some day...but maybe I was wrong... I didn’t realise how easily she could slip from my fingers. I didn’t realise how hard it would be for me when she fell for my best friend instead.” 

“I woke up from a headache that felt like a large hammer was thumping in my head. I heard sounds of crying and I tried to open my eyes fighting the blurriness. I noticed two girls crying in front of me. I didn’t know who they were. I looked down and saw the needle in my arm and a tube. My eyes travelled along the thin tube and saw a heart meter and medicine that was attached to the tube. I blink my eyes a couple of times thinking trying to understand everything. Everything was so dream-like. I don't get it. Who am I again?”