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.

" Atleast, I got this one hand

for your legs. You don't need

That's terrible to imagine. Now, show me my photos,

had on my phone. But I could show him his

I look good compared to now. Do you have any pictures of my parents or Henry? They are the

don't have your parents picture but I got Henry's photo." I scrolled again and showed him, Henry. By the time, I

aren't they here? Doesn't my parents care about

Don't think like that, Xander. They are aborad. It may take time to

Even if they are abroad, they could come here in a day or two?

Henry said they will visit you in a week."

of the sandwich from my hand. I don't have any words to assure him.

We can wait. They will defiently come to see you soon." I said, opening

him. He scrolled the posts of his photos with his left hand. Meanwhile, I left the table

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,"

it? I still can't recollect anything. But I don't like to post a private moment on Instagram. Why did I do that? " He turned off the phone and

you liked to tell everyone that she's your girlfriend.

all, I don't feel like it's myself. I'm nobody. That's how I

Your girlfriend? her name's Veronica. She's been your girlfriend for more than five years I guess. I'm not sure. I don't really know about your

contacted me? Does she know that I'm admitted here," he asked without much interest

now. Henry would have told her. Can we go back to the room? You

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