Cherished Lost Memories

Hospital

Unknown P.O.V present day

I open my eyes to be blinded by the harsh, glaring hospital lights on the ceiling. I look to my left to see tthe time. 5:00 pm.

'So I've been out for quite a bit, tis a shame I missed most of the day.'

I smell an aroma and turn my head to the right side of my small room.  There before me is some mac n cheese, an apple, and a carton of shamrock farms chocolate milk. I immediately grab the chocolate milk and chug it down with not the slightest bit of shame. I don't know what it is, but I have become addicted to the stuff. . .

'I wonder if I liked it just as much before I lost my memory.  .  .'

I furrow my brow trying to remember something, anything of my past, but alas nothing. I sign in defeat and despair.

'I wonder if there is anybody who remembers the me from before . . .' I close my eyes and feel sharp pain in my chest.'I wonder if anybody still cares . . .' I open my eyes look at the stark white sheets I spend my days in and slowly start to cry. 'Of  course no one cares, nobody has come to claim me, or say that they know me . . .' I grab my sides the pain becoming more and more excruciating. 'Hell, I don't even now my name!!!'

My heart rate must have become alarming because my doctor and a nurse came in to attempt to sooth and calm me. Eventually my heart rate goes back to normal. I lie back on my pillow and stare at the blank, empty, white void that is the ceiling feeling numb and exhausted. I close my eyes and start to drift off to sleep.

'Maybe one day someone I knew will tell me my name. . .'