Georgias POV
Its been about two days since I 'woke up' and connor hasent visited since, I mean I don't blame him,because imagine someone not remembering you? Rather unfortunate I mean one day your fine with someone and then next minute your a stranger to them,so hime not coming back,I seriously don't blame him.
But on the other hand him not coming back,does this mean I have noone? I don't know anyone and noone else has come to visit me, so what now..what do I do now?, I can't just stay in the hospital the rest of my life.
I'm sat here doing what I've done for the amount of time I've been here,sat doing absolutely nothing,well actually that's a lie, I've been thinking about numerous of things. I keep thinking about connor , what happened to me,who I really am , I mean its all so confusing to me,Its like my brains a complete muddle and I'm not going to lie it actually hurts to think but maybe if I keep thinking I may remember something,there's a possibility I guess and right now,ill take anything.
As I'm sat here thinking I snap my head up as I hear the door open, I look to see connor stood there looking at me . I can't help but notice how rough he looks, the bags under his eyes indicating me he hasent slept , his hair sticking up in all directions, but most importantly I can't help but wonder what he's doing here.
"What are you doing here?" I ask as he walks over and sits himself down on the chair next to the bed
"I'm here to show you who you are" he speaks
My body is literally screaming 'finally'
