I used to think that you were my antidote for the emptiness inside; all of it was an untruthful fairy-like tale. It turned out that due to the irrelevant series of side effects in which occurred within during the consumption I overdosed and ended up in a coma. Several months later, the doctors have had me hooked up on life support cause of the very intense measures seen from this horrific case. On another daunting day came to my eyes a disturbing light flicking as close as it could’ve gotten, I woke up. Ever since it has been very hard to find myself as I once was. It isn’t as if I haven’t tried to regain myself after the incident. Believe me, I have, but this is just one examination test after the other. I am a patient with no patience.