It's been a week. Everyone in school knows what happened. The school felt empty without him. A lot of people felt that way. We missed his bright smile that could light up the halls on a sad day. It was just not the same.

He almost had his left leg removed. Almost broken beyond repair. The doctors almost did remove it, but Valka stopped them. Told them how he dreamed about basketball and learning how to fly. She was afraid of how he would react, I think.

He's in a coma. Probably because of the shock, and his body trying to repair itself. What if he doesn't wake up?

I talked to the gang earlier. Or rather texted them. We rarely talk anymore.

Finn: any news about him?

Steve: no.

Astrid: nothing at all?

Rebecca: nada?

Tim: not even a little detail?

Steve: he's not dying. That's the only thing I know. Nothing new...

We've visited him as many times as possible. But the won't let us in. They won't even tell us why we can't see him.

It's frustrating.

He always look peaceful when we visit him. Like he doesn't even know what going on. He probably doesn't.

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It's been ten days. We visit him everyday know. The doctors told us to talk to him. Anything. The said it might help him wake up.

The also told us he might not be able to hear us. They're not sure if he can.

He's still asleep.

When will he wake up?