The thunder roared and the lightening flashed. The skies opened and down came liquid that trickled down the window I am leaning against
Rain
Even since I was a little boy I've always loved the rain
Or so I can remember
Last week I woke up in a hospital ward to people with strange faces
They expressed joy and excitement for my being awake
They thanked 'Jesus'
Do I know you, I questioned them and their face morphed into utter bewilderment
They begin to say that I must be joking
The man in white coat and something hanging loosely around his neck came and checked my vitals
He then scribbled on the paper that was clipped unto a board and tuned to the strange people
He told them that I have amnesia which is loss of memories but he is unsure if its permanent or temporary
The strange people who claimed that they are my family told me my name, date of birth,highschool I went to, even the college I just newly graduated from
Hoping that I would remember
So if whatever they are saying is true then I'm Lukas Graham, 23 born on October 5th
Lukas, huh
I had a feeling that my name was OliverI don't even know if I should believe them. What if they lost their son and then found one in resemblance to him?
They told me to pray to 'God' to help me retrieve my memories
Who is this 'God' and why should I pray to Him?
A lady among them who is my 'sister' said I love reading the Bible
The Bible, she said, is God's word
She said it talks about God's grace and love for mankindShe told me about Salvation that God offer for us when He sent His son to die for our sins
Strange
I don't remember believing in this God
I don't remember. . . anything
Blank
Lighting flashed again
I read somewhere that a Lighting bolt is 10 times hotter than the sun
Is it true? I don't know
I think I saw it in a public library
The people there recognize me calling me 'Lukas'
I wanted to remember but I couldn't
I didn't want to make them sad
So that is proof that I am Lukas Graham
And what about me believing in God?
Some people from the local church there called me, even offering a prayer to God to regain my memories
Its disheartening to see them cry
They really want me to remember
So do I
"God,If you are here, please help me regain my memories" I whispered
The rest of my 'family' were in the kitchen preparing supper
The thunder rolled in again with a very loud boom
The neighbour's dog next door was heard barking ferociously and then whimpering
The Lightening that came seem to tear the sky into two
Then the storm stopped
The clouds broke apart in a quick pace and sun beams streamed through
I felt and everlasting peace and close my eyes
And when I did...
I remembered
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Petals
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