~~ AMNESIA ~~
"Sometimes, we find ourselves by forgetting."
They were friends, but not anymore.
They were lost, but not anymore.
They became lovers, just for one day.
Now they were strangers again, with some faded memories.
Harry was in the hospital and after staying a month long in ICU, meanwhile being in coma for 9 days, he was shifted into a private room. He was immobile and had many severe injuries after his Jet crashed during the attack in the war zone. He was a fighter pilot in RAF (Royal Air Force).
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As soon as Anne, Harry's mother got the news about his son been admitted into the hospital, she headed to London, leaving anything and everything back at Cheshire. She was hysterical and really scared to loose her son, Harry was her only son after all, along with his elder sister Gemma.
She spent all the days and nights at the hospital to take care of him. When Harry came out of the coma she was the happiest person in the world. And now that she got the news that Harry won't me needing the ICU anymore, she was even more happy.
When Harry got settled in his hospital room and everything was checked to be good, she started talking to him,
" How are you feeling my sunshine?" she asked while stroking his messy curls.
"I'm feeling much better, Mom, because finally I'm out of that suffocating room." he joked referring to the ICU while smiling a dimpled one.
Anne chuckled at her son's reply and said nodding her head,
" I can tell how much you hated that room, because since the day you woke up, you daily nagged me about it. And trust me I hated that room too. Seeing you there on the bed attached to all those wires and machines, it was not a really good sight you know." she was tearing up while remembering all the scary and restless nights she spent in and outside of that room.
" Hey, hey. Now don't do that. Look I'm totally fine and in a few days I'll be back at walking and running like before. I'm good, everything is good mom and I want to see you happy now. Enough with the Sad Old Anne, I want Happy Hippie Anne, just like she really is. So come on... " Harry tried to make Anne smile and less worried about him. Which did worked.
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