Memory Loss.

36 0 0
                                    

I woke up somewhere, in a room.

A white room.

"Where am I?"

A girl came up to me.

"Oh thank god, you're alright."

The girl hugged me.

"Who are you?"

"It's me, Kacey.

Don't you remember me?"

A man came forward.

"She may suffer of some memory loss."

"Is she gonna be recovered from it?"

"It's not sure yet."

The girl started to cry.

"Please, Mia. You have to remember me. You have to!"

A long haired guy in a wheelchair dragged her away.

"Kacey, slow down.

Doctor, will she get to come home soon?"

"Not yet, she'll have to do some tests to see if she's capable to remember."

I looked at them.

"Why am I here?"

"You were in an accident."

"Mia, I'm your friend from the university."

"I-I'm studying at the university?"

"Yes..."

The life of twoWhere stories live. Discover now