My eyes slightly opened and I could see people standing around me. All of them were shouting out trying to call the doctor. My vision wasn’t clear enough to recognize anyone. Soon after a few minutes my vision started to get clear.
The doctor came into the room. He asked me plenty of questions related to my health conditions. I did feel a bit pain in my head. But yet I was okay.
The weird thing was that I didn’t really recognize the people around me. They were trying to talk to me like they knew me very well. But I didn’t know them. They tried to make me remember everything. But I wasn’t able to remember anything. Even if I tried to my head started to hurt more.
The doctors had told my so-called family to take me home. Calling them so-called sounds rude. But yet I didn’t know who they were. So calming myself down I went off home with them.
I can say that they were nice to me. They took me to my room and made me comfortable. Days passed like this, and my family tried that I would remember some parts of my life. But I just couldn’t, it was like everything was flushed out of my mind.
So then I think it was time to start a new life.
My lost memory was the only thing I knew about my old life. These people tried to make me remember something about my past. They used to show me pictures and videos with them. I didn’t really remember anything. Yet I smiled at them, at least it seemed these people were my family.
But this wasn’t just the end of my old memory. There was still a part of me still stuck in the past.
Days passed and all I did was rest at home. Keep myself isolated and try to find a way to remember something. But I guess I had to start a new life now.
I decided to do something about my life. But what should I do was the only question in my mind. I decided to start something new in life, thus I started meeting new people. In this condition, I thought that socializing would help the most. It surely did make me happy. My friend Vida, who was a childhood friend, had helped me till now.
I thought things were new now and here the twist begins. A cold night it was. My family had arranged a party, didn’t know the reason behind the party. But surely it was a party. People were gathered and they seemed nice when a guy approaches me. A tall guy with dark brown eyes and well dressed. He comes smiling at me and asks me about my health. Yet I didn’t know who he was but still I thought I shouldn’t be rude. He grabs my hand and that’s where the question begins. Who is this guy and why is he being so close to me.
That’s when Vida arrives.
She tells me that “this is Drake you’re husband”. And I was shocked. I had no words to express what I had to say. I wanted to know where was he from so long if he was my husband. But I was quiet. Maybe losing my memory made me think about what was happening actually?
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