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Chapter 2: Forgotten
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2021-07-30 23:44:57Weeks passed by yet Sylvester is still in coma and I spend most of time here in the hospital. Ny friends never stop visiting me everyday and cheering me up.
I looked at Sylvester who slept so peaceful, I hold his hands and smile.
I feel a slight pinch so I was shocked.
"Sylvester?" I said with hope
He squeeze my hand again and I jump with happiness, I hurriedly called the doctor to check. And minutes later he's finally awake
Doctor: How are you feeling Mr.Callajan?
Sylvester: Why I am here?
I gasped when i heard him says that, its looks like he didn't remember what happened
Doctor: You don't remember what happened?
Sylvester: I don't, the last thing i remember is when I Traveled in Paris with my fiancee
Doctor:Do you remember your fiancee ?
Sylvester: Yes, she's Loreane
And that's hits me, he remember what happened but he didn't remember that it was me his fiancee. Loreane is my friend.
The Doctor told me that he has an amnesia, some of his memories are lost and they can't tell me when he's memory be back.
But I'm not going to lose my hope, I'm going to help Sylvester to remember me. It's hurt and it's hard but i need to do this, I loved him and I'll do everything for him.
When Sylvester woke up, the doctor told me that we need to stay here for his recovery so we stayed. I took care of Sylvester but he keep on calling Loreane whom he believe that it his fiancee, my heart skip a beat every time he called her name but I have no choice I need to do this.
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"Sylvester, it's time for you medicine" I said while putting his medicine beside him
He looked at me blankly.
"I don't wanna drink that" He said
I sighed
"You need to drink this for your recovery, don't you want to go home" I said
He glared at me and take the medicine. Even if he's like that I won't stop losing hope, he'll remember me, he will.
After he took his medicine, he fall asleep and I went out to the hospital to buy some things in the grocery. It's Sunday so the grocery store have a lot of people. After buying the things I need, I go back to the hospital.
I was about to open the door of Sylvester's room when suddenly I felt dizzy. I shake my head and close my eyes.
"Are you okay Ma'am?" I turn around to look who's talking and it's Sylvester's nurse
I shake my head again.
"Yeah, I'm fine don't worry" I replied
"You look so pale, wht don't you rest first?" She said
"No it's okay, I'm really fine." I said with a smile
"Are you going to check Sylvester?" i ask
"No ma'am, I was just passing by when I saw you feeling uncomfortable" she replied
"Ohh, don't worry about me I'm fine it's just a lack of sleep" I said
"You should rest first ma'am it's not good in your health" she replied
I smiled
"Yes I will" I said
After that, she excuse herself and I went inside the room. He still sleeping so I peel some fruits for him to eat when he wakes up.
I also wiped his body with a wet clothes. I stopped what I am doing when he hold my hands.
"L-loreane......" He whisper enough for me to hear
I felt a pang in my chest when he murmured her name. I didn't realize that a single tear escape from my eyes. I stand up and went to the bathroom quickly. I looked at myself in the mirror and wiped my tears.
My mind replays what happened and with that I burst into tears silently. I felt like someone stabbed me in my chest and I can't hardly breath.
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