Harrison's POV:2
 
1 year later...
 
I opened my eyes. I was confused by what I was seeing. Everything is white; where am I? I want to get up, but my whole body can't. I feel weak. I tried to turn around and just look around. Suddenly, some people came and surrounded me. They are all in white. A laser was suddenly pointed at my eye. They were talking, but I couldn't seem to understand what they were saying. 
 
After a while, I suddenly came to consciousness and became aware of the truth. I was in the hospital, and the doctor told me I needed to rest and not force my body.
 
Suddenly, all the events came back into my mind. The first thing was, "How is he?" How is that man?
 
My parents also came immediately. They cry a lot. They hugged me tightly. My tears also fell; I was comatose for a year. I'm also thankful that I'm still alive, but I don't know if I should really be happy. It's sad to think that this is how it all turned out. The man died; it is so painful that I failed.
 
If my leg hadn't cramped then, would he still be alive? Why do I have to live and he didn't? Why is that? I blame myself;...