Me and my 'stache"I walked down the street, on my way to work. I was on the phone with my boss, when I mistakenly bumped into a shorter person in front of me. I fell on the ground, unconscious. I don't remember anything else happening that day; absolutely nothing. All that I know if, I woke up today, in my hospital bed, two days later." I concluded telling my family."But, what about the moustache, Angelina?" my 11-year old brother asked me."To be honest Jake, I have no idea." I answered, voicing my own opinion.Now, to all my readers out there, you may not understand this quite yet. See, this all started two years ago. I was 19 years of age at the time. As you already know, I am female and I did bump into that shorter man. I had no idea what happened afterwards. I woke up in the hospital just a day shy of two weeks later. When I woke up, my family was surrounding me. I told them everything I knew and immediately stood up and walked over to the bathroom. For some reason, I could tell that I had been h
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