Wish you were here
By: Christopher Bice

The nurse leans over and tells me that I've been in an accident. In fact, a coma for the past two months. My best friend Bob didn't make it. Bob was driving the rental car and he was drunk. We were on vacation, having just a great time and then wham! I wake up in the hospital.

After three grueling weeks recovery, I'm getting discharged.

I arrive home and find the mail is piled up on the floor. Shoved through the small slot in the door. One catches my eye, a postcard.

It's so hot, wish you were here.



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