Why did Charlie drug me?
I didn't sleep a wink that night, my mind filled with memories of the happy life I had before the accident.
I came from a well-off family and had studied piano from a young age, becoming a somewhat famous young pianist in the country.
My husband's company was gradually stabilizing, and business had been good these past few years.
I was busy preparing for a piano concert and getting ready to have a baby with my husband.
But now, everything was ruined!
Because of that car accident three months ago...
Just before my concert, on my way home from work one evening, a car speeding the wrong way crashed into mine.
I lost consciousness on the spot, and when I woke up, my body had suffered various degrees of organ damage.
The driver was also injured and hospitalized, but he was only sentenced to three years, despite driving drunk and causing injury, thanks to the lawyer I had hired.
But my hands were severely damaged, and I could never play the piano again!
"How could this happen... how could this happen!?" I broke down in the hospital when I opened my eyes and saw my hands wrapped in bandages.
For a pianist, losing their hands is worse than losing their life.