If I can be honest, my response will be ' You hate me, Xander. We have never been close all these years.'

But I can't say anything about the past. My only option is to lie. I'm doing what's right.

" Well...I don't have your photos at all. I got it from Henry yesterday to make you remember. We know each other but not close, Xander." I told and I'm left without a reply. This conversation about us shouldn't continue.

" So, are you not hungry? Or do you want any other..." that's when I noticed why he isn't eating.

" I don't want to eat with my left hand. I guess you can take this. I don't feel hungry anymore.

" Oh, shit. Sorry. I forget your right arm was broken, not the left." I said, looking unsure what to do or say next.

" Yeah, it could have been my left." He tapped the table, looking at the dustbin.

" You are not throwing it away. Are you?"

" I...if you want, you can eat."

" No. That's not what I meant. You can't stop eating just because you're right arms broken..."

" I could feed you if it's okay..." I hesitated to finish the sentence.

" Um...I don't want some unknown nurse to feed me until I'm better. So, you could help me." He looked uncertain but agreed.

one bite. " Atleast, I got this one

for your legs. You don't need a

That's terrible to imagine. Now, show me

could show him his Instagram account. But he doesn't have this

to now. Do you have any pictures of my parents or Henry? They are

I scrolled again and showed him, Henry. By the time, I helped him finish

aren't they here? Doesn't my parents care about me?" Suddenly he

like that, Xander. They are aborad. It may take time to

are abroad, they could come here in a day or

visit you in a week." I

once I get better." He said taking the last bite of the sandwich from my hand. I don't have any words to assure him. I feel like he's right. I don't want to blame them but

defiently come to see you soon." I said, opening his Instagram

your account. Look into your posts and tell me if you remember something," I gave my phone to him. He scrolled the posts of his photos with his left hand. Meanwhile, I

like this?" Xander asked me when I came back. I looked at the picture, where Xander is kissing Veronica. Oh, no, should I be the one to explain

" It's...it's your girlfriend,"

like to post a private moment on Instagram. Why did I do that? " He turned off the phone and give it

liked to tell everyone that she's your

I don't feel like it's myself. I'm nobody. That's how I see myself. So, what's

than five years I guess. I'm not sure. I don't really know about your relationship." I answered. I hate to

she contacted me? Does she know that I'm

known by now. Henry would have told her. Can we go back to

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