Friday, October 15th, 2004

I’m on a bus with a young girl. We’re looking through pictures and I point to pictures of her and ask, “Who is that?” She says, “Leela.” I tease her and ask her if her name is Stu or Stan or Lou. She shows me a long scar on her arm. I react with shock and ask her what happened. She tells me that she fell and went into a coma for 10 hours.