Chapter 17

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Rose came back and she sat a glass in front of usand it had a liquid in it. I really didn’t want to drink it. Ashton seemed to be enjoying it. I picked up the glass and took a sip. It wasn’t to bad but, I still made a face. Ashton laughed and I realized the lady was still there. “This is good.” I complimented trying to cover up the face I made.”What would you like to eat?” she asked ignoring me. “Pizza.” Ashton exclaimed making me smile. Rose wrote more things down and left. Out of nowhere a little lad walked up. “I drew this for you.” he laughed handing me a piece of paper. The paper reminded me of drawings I used to do. Was this helping cure the memory loss? I hugged him and whispered in his ear, “Thank you so much.”

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