MY SO-CALLED LIFE [SLOWLY BEING EDITED]

CHAPTER 15

CHAPTER 15

ANGELA'S P.O.V

I opened my eyes and saw white ceiling and walls. Hmm! I don't remember painting my walls white.

"Oh my god! Angela you're finally awake!" I heard from a man's voice said. I looked and noticed that he could be on his mid twenties, a little taller than I am, with short spiky hair. I know I've seen him somewhere but I don't remember where.

Actually, there's so many things I don't remember. First, why am I in the hospital? And who is this man staring down at me. He must've sense my confusion because he then asked me.

"What's wrong? " he asked

"Who are you? What am I here?"

"Oh god! Please don't tell me-" he immediately stopped talking then he went outside the room and when he came back a group of nurse and a doctor came in.

"Oh so I see Ms. Smith here is already awake. How are you feeling?" the doctor asked me.

"I'm perfectly fine, just a little sore I guess. How long was I asleep for? "

"You've been in a coma for about a week sweety. Now, do you remember anything at all?"

I shook my head then I put my hands on my face . I felt so frustrated of not knowing anything that's happened to me, and how I ended up here.

"I was already expecting you to get this. You're suffering from a temporary amnesia. You hit your head pretty hard which caused to temporarily lose your memory. Your fiancee was the one that called for help. I see he's not here, he's probably at home. His been staying here with you almost everyday. Such a lovely and caring fiancee, he almost didn't want to go home. There are times that I had to force him to leave." he explained while giving me a small smile.

"When will I be able to get my memory back?" I asked

"It really depends, different cases different outcome. It's only a matter of time, and with the help of your love ones I'm sure that you'll get your memory back in no time."

"What's my fiancee's name?"

"Brandon is your fiancee's name,maybe you should have your brother here give your fiancee a call. I'll let the staff nurse to know let him in when he gets here."

Brother? Maybe that kind of explains why he looks like me.

"Thanks doctor." she smiled then walk out from the room.

After the doctor left, I looked at my brother and studied his face for a minute then I smiled at him.

"What's your name brother?" I asked him

"Patrick, my name's Patrick."

"Well, Patrick would you please be so kind of calling lovely fiancee and tell him to come here?"

"Yeah sure!"

I saw him take his cell phone from his pocket then dialed a phone number. Then he walked out of the room, I heard him talking on the phone to who I assume my fiancee. After a few minutes he came back inside the room.

"So Patrick, how can you help me bring my memory back? I need to get my memory back before I walk down the isle. I don't want my future husband to think that I'm a nut case." I joked.

"Well, I am obviously older than you about eight years. Our mom died long time ago, then our father, well let's just say that he also died a long time ago. So that leave only you and me. I am now married, I know you won't remember her right now but I married the same girl I met in high school. I moved out about the same time when mom died. " he said giving me a sad smile.

He was about to say something when the door creaked opened then a handsome young man walked in. I assumed he must be Brandon. I smiled at him while he stood on my bedside.

"Are you Brandon?" I asked him

He gave me a confused look and I'm not sure why. Patrick probably haven't told him about my temporary memory loss. My brother touched him on the shoulder gesturing for him to go outside the room with him. Brandon kissed my forehead before walking outside the room.

I was trying to listen to what they were saying but I don't know what's so secret about this since I already know my condition. Instead of waiting for them to come back, I decided to close my eyes letting the darkness fall into a deep slumber.