It is a day that I remember vividly, because it is the day that my smile changed. I woke up in an ambulance with blood coming out of my mouth. I felt something missing, but I couldn't figure it out just yet. The last thing I remembered was standing up on a ledge several feet high with my choir group. We were on a trip away, practicing for a competition.
When I arrived at the hospital, I was informed that I had fainted and fallen. My face had caught my fall and my four front teeth had been knocked out.