Hidden Truths
I'm afraid I'll forget everything in a few days anyway," I replied.
Actually, it's nothing much.
It was just two years ago, in the first month after Xavier lost his sight, that I was diagnosed with a rare illness.
The global incidence rate is less than five percent.
Once you contract this illness, you gradually forget everything over eight years and eventually fall into a coma, just like a vegetable.
My parents had passed away early, and I was already alone and helpless.
No one would care.
But Xavier would be sad, and I couldn't bear to see him like that.
He had just suffered a severe blow.
If he found out that something had happened to me as well, how sad he would be.
I locked myself in my