Chapter 39: You're My Miracle

|| Arabella || It has been a month since my accident. I had healed up quite nicely, except my right hand was still in plaster. It would take two more weeks for it to heal, but I still wouldn't be able to do heavy cooking for months with this hand, so my part-time job was out of the question. The more days pass, the more I realize what a costly mistake that night was. Another cruel reminder of it was Lisa's memorial service today. I was secretly glad when I didn't have to attend Lisa's funeral due to still being hospitalized back then. But now, I was dreading the memorial service. Despite not being very close to Lisa since she didn't go to our school, how would I face her? Even though she was the one who insisted on driving the most, I wasn't going to speak ill of the dead and push the blame on her. I should have stopped her. Then none of it would have happened. We could have killed a pedestrian in that accident as well. I didn't realize that I was staring at my reflection in the