The Ignored Accident

When the metal crunched and I was lying on the pavement, unable to move, Stella Vance didn't even look back.

She led Silas Reed away as if I were invisible.

"I already called the ambulance for him," she said, her voice cold. "Come on, let's go celebrate your birthday."

The hospital needed a family signature for my surgery. I called her dozen of times, but my phone just rang into the void.

After I got out of the OR, I saw Silas's post on social media.

"Stella is the best person in the world