I sit up in my bed after hearing a voice that sounded like silk to my ears. How do i know this voice. Is it my wife? Maybe my mother? Why dont i remember whos voice it is. Thats when i saw her. She walked in she said her name was Nova. I didn't know how I knew I just knew her. it was hard to put my finger on it thats when i looked at my wrist a little butterfly with the name Nova Bathello right under it so shes related to me.
"Can you hear me " Nova asked slowly
"Yes but im sorry i dont remember you please tell me who you are"
"Im Nova Bathello im your daughter"
I had a daughter she was beautiful long red hair bright blue eyes a stripped shirt and long skirt it reminded me of a school outfit maybe.
"Im sorry daddy this should of never happen to you"
"Im sorry honey but i dont know what you mean"
It was then i saw a women her hair long bright green eyes with a few light shaded freckles come in
"Nova were leaving now " said the ladie
"No mom im staying here with dad"
"Mom? Are you my wife"
"Dad has amnesia he doesnt remember anything nor anyone"
The woman looked at Nova in discuse.
"Dont look at my daughter that way please. Theres no reason to be mad at her"
" you really dont remember me?"
"Your eyes seem familiar other then that no im sorry"
"Im Grace Bathello and yes we are married well kind of"
What did she mean kind of did i do something did she do something? She like she was going to cry. I stood up to the best of my abilities and put my arms around her. As my hand came around i looked at my ring.
"Your my king" is all it read. As i pulled away and wiped her tears away i looked into her eyes and said no matter what happen i need to know all of it
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the tattoo man
General Fictionthis is a story about a man who wakes up from a coma with amnesia and the tattoos on his body help him regain his memories of the man he used to be
