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 to help

be grateful for your legs.

That's terrible to imagine. Now,

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

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

Henry's photo." I scrolled again and showed him, Henry. By the time,

Doesn't my parents care about

Don't think like that, Xander. They are

they could come here

they will visit you

the sandwich from my hand. I don't have any words to assure him. I feel like he's right. I don't want

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

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 left the table to throw

did I post something like this?" Xander asked me when I came back. I looked at the picture, where Xander is kissing

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

Is 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 give

Maybe you liked to tell everyone that she's your girlfriend. Don't blame

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

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

that I'm admitted here," he asked without

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

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