Wings

Walking down the street, where my old school was supposed to be, made me realize that I was missing something. I wasn't still sure of what this feeling was, but I kept missing it. Was it something vulnerable to me? Was it important?
While I was talking to myself, I accidentally bumped into someone. I was about to apologize but stopped halfway when I saw the face of the person in front of me. He looked so familiar but I couldn't recognise him so I asked him cautiously "Excuse me, do we know each other" He wasn't responding. I kept talking on.
"You seem familiar but i can't recognize you and... I am really sorry for that ...if we actually know each other ...but I had an accident a few years ago and just recovered but lost most of my memories " I said hysterically.
I was waiting for him to respond but he was just staring at me with a sadness in his eyes that I couldn't describe. He finally opened up his mouth but the only word that was coming out was a simple "no" and with that being said he left. I stood there, without moving an inch until I started crying without knowing why the tears were falling down my face.