Vinnies pov"Vin can you take the soda out of the freezer please" my mom said putting glasses on the island.
My heart pumped as the knock came from the door.
"They're here!" My dad announced opening the door, a chorus of greeting followed after.
I quickly took the drink out and sped to the front door.
Their she stood as beautiful as ever. Her fluffy hair had grew to her forearm and still wore the same glass as she did 4 years after she left.
It's when we finally made eye contact. She gave me a gentle wave and smiled. Which I returned walking beside my dad.
Y/n parents greeted me, complimenting my mature looks.
"Y/n this is vinnie, remember him?" Her mom said, making my eyebrows furrow.
Then I looked at her as she had a puzzled looking on her face.
She shook her head, giving the small group a sympathetic smile.
"Wait what?" I said.
But before anyone could say anything my mother spoke.
"Come on in, I've got some snack on the table if your hungry" she said ushering the family in.
Before my dad could walk off with them, I grabbed his hand.
"We will explain it once everyone's settled vin" he said and I nodded.
After what felt like forever everyone was sat, looking around at the group, y/n mom was the first to speak.
"Vinnie I know you might be a little confused but there's been a few things that has happened since we moved" she started.
"Mom just get to the point please" y/n mumbled, her head rested on her dads shoulder.
"She got sick over the first few weeks after we moved to Canada, at first we thought it was just travel sickness. But then she had a seizure, so we had to call 911 and unfortunately she had gone into a coma after I think the 7th seizure"
"She wasn't in it for long though, just about 3 weeks" her dad added quickly.
"She has a neurological problem, which is till yet to be diagnosed. And with this came stuff like her losing big chunks of her memory and brain fogs. But the doctors say that she will gradually come to remember, so don't get to worked up vinnie I'm quite sure her lose of memory of you is short term" y/n mom offered me a smile.
My brain was still trying to function.
"Excuse me" I muttered standing up and heading to my room.
Y/n pov
Vinnie left and I couldn't help but feel bad. Even though it wasn't my fault, it seemed like I was a really important person to him.
"Is it okay if I go talk to him Mrs Hacker?"
"Of course just make sure the doors open and call me Maria"
I nodded, walking up the stairs.
I cussed myself out in my head.
I hadn't asked which room was his.
The only option was to knock on each one until I reached his. I mean there were only 5 doors so it should be that much of a venture.
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