I woke up when my head started to hurt.
The doctor came in to tell me that I will be leaving this horrible place.
He left to get someone.
The door opened again and I saw the doctor, beside him was a girl whom I don't recongnize.
My head started to hurt again. I faced down and I blinked my eyes a few times. I looked up at them.
"Zach, this here is your girlfriend"
I looked at the girl.
I agree she is beautiful and all but how did i fall in love with her again??
"Oh ok"
The girl looked so happy to see me again.
"Hello Zach, we meet again" she said.
"You are?" I asked.
"Stacy your girlfriend" she smiled.
"How are you feeling??" She added.
"I'm fine I guess....." i replied.
The room got quiet. "Lets go, Stacy here will send you home" the doctor said.
I nodded.
We went to the parking lot and went to her car. She got inside of her car and I did too.
"Let's send you home" she smiled widely and started the car.
The car started to move, I looked outside the window and saw trees passing by so fast because of the car. I saw people walking with friends too.
I turn to face Stacy. "Need anything love??" She asked.
"No..... I'm ok" i said.
She seemed to be a happy person....
Did I love her because of how happy she is???
Or
How joyfull she is...?
Will I ever remember my past??
We arrived at this so called place 'home'. The house looked nice and clean.
Am I a clean freak??
I looked around and saw books on the shelves. I looked down to see pictures of me and Stacy.
Do I really love her???
Am I nice to her??
I looked at Stacy, she was fixing some stuff that were on the floor. "You sure you can live by yourself with your memory loss??" Stacy asked.
I nodded and walked around.
Stacy slowly holds my hand. I looked at it and I pull away from her's. "I'm sorry" I said.
"Oh no! it's ok I'm fine" she said.
"I know you've lost your memories, so please I wish you could at least remember us...." she added.
"I'm sorry, it will have to wait Stacy" I said.
"I better get going now, please be safe when I'm not around" she said and smiled.
I nodded.
She walked towards the door and left. I sat down on the bed and layed my head back.
Was I a happy man being with her??
Did we ever fight??
What was my work again....?
Ugh! I don't remember a thing!
So many questions! it's hurting my brain
I yawned.
My eyelids suddenly felt heavy as I drifted off to sleep.
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The Imperfect Memory
Ficção AdolescenteThe man that had his dreams come true becomes the man that also had his nightmares come true... One thing removed it and one person want to give it back... Will he be able to remember his past? Or Will he fail and make a new life without his memor...