Lilou Clarke was never shy. She was always the girl you'd expect to make the biggest entrance possible, even when dealing with the most inappropriate times.
[Ring Ring]
"Hello?"
She never planned for anything, never hesitating on her path in life.. Lilou was the name people around here used for uncontrollable, reckless, but so endearing it turned your bones to sugar.
"Yes.. Yes, we understand, thank you doctor."
[Click]
To her, Life was described as an untamable beast. That if given the chance you may ride along with it, or you could try to control it.
Although she never planned out her life, there are some moments you couldn't possibly see coming. It's just the luck of her to let the world enrapture her in the worst experience imaginable.
"Lilou? The doctor will see you now.."
"Right this way, dear."
March 13th of 2011, Lilou Clarke was admitted into Hopeful Oaks Children's Hospital. With room number 913 being her safe place, she stayed for 5 months in the hospital.
August 11th, two hours after chemotherapeutic tests, she fell into a coma-like state.
"Eyes unresponsive to light."
"Can she hear us?"
"Most likely"
"Lilou please... if you can hear me, I believe in you.. I-I love you sweetie. You're strong enough to power through."
// My plan for this is to publish this, see how it does, and publish chapters if they're wanted! 👌 Be sure to let me know if you guys want moree 👌👌 ~WP//
