I opened my eyes and saw white. White white white. I sighed. Yes, I'm in a hospital. Because I got into an 'accident'. Which reminded me that I don't know what 'accident' I really got into. Apparently, the accident that I thought the reason why I am here was wrong. Because that happened four years ago. Again, another yes- I'm currently experiencing an amnesia.
I sighed and tugged my hair. This was really hard for me. Waking up in a hospital and getting told by the doctor that you 'forgot' the last four years of your life. Ugh, so frustrating.
The door opened and the nurse that's always here assissting Mr. Richards came. Man, I really need to know his name. It was awkward that I always have to explain that he's the nurse that's always here to assisst Dr. Richards... See?
"Good morning Niall." He greeted me cheerfully. I smiled at him and greeted him back.
"How long was I out?" I asked him.
"About twelve hours." He answered.
"Oh... That reminds me, have you, by any chance, saw my Mum?" I asked again. Suddenly remembering that before I lost consciousness, she was here.
"She left. She told me to take care of you for now. I think she needs to go and see someone." He said, checking the machine-thingy beside my bed.
"Anyway, how do you feel Niall? Still a little bit dizzy? Head pounding?" He said, while he scribbled on some paper.
"I feel kinda dizzy. And my head, it kinda hurts... Though just a little bit."
"Okay. I'll give you your medicine after one hour. For now, eat this food I brought you. You've been not eating for days now." He then pushed the cart he had been pushing earlier towards me, pulled a built-in table tucked on the left side of my bed and prepared the food on it.
My eyes got bigger the intant he said food, asking myself how did I manage to not eat anything for almost ten days. I heard my tummy complaining and I blushed. I looked at the nurse and he just smiled at me. I was ready to devour the food he prepared when I saw what it looked like. Shit, I almost forgot I was in a hospital so apparently, I'll get hospital food. My life sucks, really. I looked at him, ready to reason out with him but he beat me to it.
"This food is specially for patients like you, Niall. Full of nutrients and vitamins to help you regain your strength."
"But... But-"
"No buts Mr. Horan. You may be a very famous person but here, just like every other person whose confined in our hospital right now, is a patient. And you need to follow what your doctor or your nurse tell you. Especially if it's for your own good."
I sighed defeatedly.
"Ugh, fine."
He smiled at me and took the cart away from my bed, on it are the papers he wrote on earlier.
"I'll come after one hour with your medicines and to collect those. Bon a petite Niall." And he walked away.
"Yeah. By the way, thank you... Uhm.."
"Nicolai."
"Right, thank you Nicolai."
And he walked out of my room. Then, I suddenly realized what he said- I am famous outside? Wait, how and when did I became famous? Hmm, maybe I'll ask him later. For now, I need to make up my mind if I should eat or not. I looked at the food that was in front of me and I sighed. Okay let's state one by one the cons and pros of this food. Let's start with the pros.
First, I was HUNGRY. Like super duper hungry. On my current state, I could actually eat a whole bear. Second, this was healthy. Just like what Nicolai said, I would be able to regain my strength quicker if I eat this. And lastly, I have no other choice.
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