THYLANE'S POV:
I just woke up and it feels like I had a very long dream. I am a bit confused when I saw unfamiliar faces when I woke up. They are all looking at me with amusement and all of them cried. It also makes me uncomfortable because an old woman is holding my left hand. Confusion run through my mind again when I saw some dextrose on both of my hands. I also can't feel my legs. My head hurts a bit. I have a lot of questions in my mind but there is one question that needs to be answered...
WHAT HAPPENED?
A man with a white coat is speaking in front of the people and all of them are seriously listening. I can understand the words he's saying but I don't know how. I just know. While he is speaking, I spent my time on thinking about something.
'What happened?'
'Why am I here?'
'Who are these people?'
'WHO AM I?'
Those are the questions that filled my head. I can't really remember anything. I don't even know my name. I forced myself to remember atleast one thing. My forehead creased when I can't remember anything. I let out a hard breath that no one could notice and I forced myself to remember again. But I failed. I just frowned my face when I felt my head hurt. I slowly lift my right hand and touched my head. My eyes are closed right now but I felt everyone crowded me. Someone touched my shoulder. I opened my eyes to see the man with a white coat is looking at me.
"Are you okay, miss Del Fuego?" my brows furrowed when he mentioned a name. Or maybe surname. Questions filled my head again.
'Miss Del Fuego?'
'Who's that?'
'Was he talking to me?'
d>_<b
"Are you feeling something bad?" he asked again. I wanted to answer him but I can't. Seems like I also forgot how to speak. I just shook my head slowly. The man smiled. "Well, it's good that she responds to my questions." he looked at the other persons that is crowding me.
"What about the operation, doc?" the old man asked the man he called 'doc'.
"We can't do it right now. She needs to undergo therapy to bring her brain system back to normal. And she'll experience severe headache while the bullet is still inside her head."
dO_Ob
'A bullet?'
'Inside my head?'
"That's why we can't do the operation. But don't worry...we'll start the operation once she's recovered." the doctor said. "Ang sabi rin naman ng pinsan kong doktor na nag-rekomenda sa inyo ay pupunta rin siya rito kapag handa na para sa operasyon ang anak niyo." he said it in tagalog. I thought he's an american.
I raised a brow.
'Anak?'
'Sinong anak?'
d>_<b
I just shook my head and listened to them again. It's kinda boring in here. Did I stay here the whole time when I was sleeping? Well, it looks like it happened.
May ilan pang ini-explain ang doktor sa kanila. Hindi naman ako nakinig dahil wala naman akong naiintindihan. Mas lalo lang dumadami ang tanong sa utak ko sa tuwing nakikinig ako sa usapan nila. Nang makaalis ang doktor ay gusto kong sumimangot dahil ang mga taong naiwan dito ay nakangiti sa akin at kung ano-ano ang tinatanong. Hindi ko rin naman sila masagot dahil nagtatanong din ang utak ko. Hindi talaga sila lumabas ng kwarto.
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