Twinkle (Never Lose Those Magical Moments 🤍)

Chapter 37

"But...?" Sierra looked at Freen, puzzled.

"We need to meet the doctor. It's an emergency," Freen said urgently to Sierra.

"Doctor! May I come in?" Freen knocked on the doctor's door.

"Yes, Freen!" The doctor looked up and motioned for Freen and Sierra to sit down.

"How is she? Is there a problem?" Freen asked, visibly stressed.

"Don't panic, Freen. She is absolutely fine. It's not about that," the doctor reassured her.

"Then what is it?" Sierra asked, her concern growing.

"Ma'am, you are right! I have gone through Becky's medical report. Someone has prescribed the wrong tablets to her for the past five years," the doctor revealed.

Sierra and Freen exchanged worried glances. "So, what happened to her?" Freen asked anxiously.

"Those tablets are intended to increase amnesia. Patients taking these tablets are made to forget their past. The person who prescribed them was certain they wanted Becky to forget her past—that's it. If the dosage were even slightly increased, she would be in serious trouble, but they maintained the dosage to ensure she forgot," the doctor explained.

"I'm sorry! I don't understand," Sierra said flatly.

"That's why she never tried to remember anything from her past. According to her medical records, she has been taking the tablets for more than five years, which is shocking," the doctor added.

"May I know who prescribed those tablets to her?" the doctor asked Freen.

"We're not sure about that. We weren't aware of her treatment. It's Richee and Irin who know more about it," Sierra responded.

"Who could it be?" Freen asked, looking at Sierra with concern.

"Thanks, doctor! Please don't share this information with anyone," Freen said as they both left the room.

"Oh shit! I'm really confused now. That day someone tried to kill her, and now this about the tablets," Freen said, punching the wall in frustration.

"Sarocha! Stop hurting yourself," Sierra said, checking Freen's hand for injuries.

"Can we meet Becky?" Sierra asked.

Freen nodded her head, and they made their way to Becky's room.

Becky was lying in bed with bandages on her head and leg. Freen gently placed her hand on Becky's and squeezed it.

"Becky, who is it? Who is trying to take you from me?" Freen whispered, wiping away her tears. Just then, someone knocked on the door, and Irin looked in at Freen.

Sierra opened the door, and Freen stepped back slightly, maintaining her distance from Becky.

A delivery boy stood in front of them, holding a red bouquet. He handed it to Freen.

"Who sent this?" Freen asked, looking at the delivery boy.

"Sorry, ma'am! I don't have that information," the delivery boy replied, taking Freen's signature before leaving.

Freen noticed a note attached to the bouquet.

"Welcome back, Sarocha!!"

"Who is it from?" Sierra asked, glancing at the bouquet.

"Just a random fan," Freen replied, placing the bouquet on the side table.