I know I'm late posting, I'm sorry, forgive me. :/
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Felix POV:
I walk down the stairs, trying to ignore the noises I'm hearing, then I hear something down below. I turn of my lantern for a moment and stand very still, listening. I hear something creek down the stairs and then a quieter clicking sound. I head down the stairs, but then everything turns black. I open my eyes, getting blinded by a horrible bright light.
"Uhh.." I groan.
It was all just a dream, good.
I look around the room I'm in, seeing white.
This isn't familiar.. I'm in a hospital?!
What am I doing here?!
I sit up quickly, only to lay back down, pain radiating from both of my sides.
"Shit! What the hell happened?"
I hear someone come in the room and look over. It's Marzia, she sees I'm awake and her eyes grow wide, she rushes over to me.
"Felix! You're awake! I.. I was so worried." I see a tear fall down her cheek and I grow even more confused than before.
"Where am I?" Marzia shifts her stance uncomfortably.
"The hospital.." I try to think of why I'm here, but can't remember anything.
"Felix.. Do you remember what happened?" I shake my head, waiting for an explanation.
"You got mugged, then they shot you to try-" She cuts off and I see her face corrupted by tears.
"What happened Marzia?" She pulls something out of her pocket and shows me a large diamond ring.
"Before you got mugged you asked me to marry you, but I didn't get to answer. I say 'Yes!' " I think back to my memories I CAN remember and don't remember a ring at all. Maybe I'll remember. I look at her and remember that I had wanted to dump her, maybe my feelings will return too, yeah maybe I can't remember my feelings.
I meet eyes with a wide smiling Marzia.
I feel like I'm missing something...
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Sorry it was short..
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