He used to hate her

I can't argue with him. It will hurt him to talk with his parents when he doesn't even remember them.

" I'm sorry, Mrs Stevens. Xander's not ready to have any conversation with anyone." I told her and she understood me.

" Why did you do that? You should try to talk with people who know you well. It may help you bring your memories back." I advised him after hanging up on his mom.

" I thought you understand me. They aren't even in the hospital. I can't talk over the phone with my so-called parents who I can't remember. I don't even remember their faces. Can you feel how hard it is?" He said emotionally.

" I get it. I really do. It's just they are worried about you and you are talking with me. Likewise, you could do the same to your mom."

" I'm talking with you because you are the one who's been with me from the minute I woke up. Till now, no one's here for me. If I have to talk, it should only work when it's face to face. Please, let's not talk more about it." He said without letting me reply to his words.

The rest of the day went boring. We both got nothing to do. I went to visit Sofia and when I'm back he's still in the room doing nothing.

" You hate to be like this, right?" I asked, looking at his bandage on his arms.

" Two weeks is way too long and going to feel like I'm in hell."

" Where did you gone?" He added.

" To see my roommate..."

life. I don't know how much I

can be filled with any worse words than hell. That's how it has been all these years and I have a small

is a drunk addict and my mom became a psycho. They got this mental illness after my older sister died. Now, I'm just an orphan who has no luck in her life. This is a simple way I could tell about myself." I finished,

I'm sorry," He took my hand and said

don't tell you so you could feel sad for me.

to share it all, I'm

only time I shared my life is with Sofia and Veronica. She knows my past and still did something bad to me. From that day, I wasn't ready to get close to anyone. I couldn't be

day. I don't want to recollect my memories right now." I said,

Okay, when you feel like you wanna share, I will hear it at any time." He replied and our conversation ended for that day. I used to practice sleeping in the chair. I have been there for him every

passed by and no one ever stepped their feet in this hospital to visit him. Xander knows many people. Even though they all are far away in different countries, they aren't ready

looked at the window to see what's Xander doing. It's not sleeping or sitting simply but talking to someone with a phone. My phone. I left it here

room glaring at him. He hangs up, right when

Now, who is it? Who you are calling with

talk with anyone who I don't remember.

know," I grabbed the phone from him and

asked me. Why do you have to talk behind my back?" I questioned him, trying

for you. And I didn't know who

a perplexed