He used to hate her

" You are insane. You are seriously doing this, sir. We tried to go in an easy way but..."

" Get. out" Xander simply said, bringing the gun down. There's a confident look on Xander's face. He might have lost his memory but if he looks pretty confident while holding the gun. Like this is not the first time. The memories might have faded away but practice never got forgotten.

" If you ever regret this moment, you will be suffering and wish you could take this all back. We have self-respect. We are not going to plead you or push you into doing something that you don't want to do. But you suffer in your life without a single memory." Both of them left the house, closing the door shut.

" Do you know how to shoot? Where did you get the gun? there's no chance of getting a gun from the hospital." I questioned him instead of thanking him.

" It's not from the hospital. I found it in my room. I feel familiar holding this gun. It's must be one of my belongings I think." Xander said, with a satisfied smile.

" I believe you started feeling something once you came here."

" Some things like this gun and my laptop feels familiar. But that's not helping at all. Anyways, we got rid of one problem. Now, you will be staying with me." His hand moved to touch me but he got his gun in his hand and another hand isn't going to help him in any way.

" Why can't my hand heal faster? I can't deal with this." He complained and got back to his room. Two hours already passed by. There's no way of going back to the hospital at 12:am. Xander and I decided to stay here for one night.

I found some interesting books to read on shelves while he went to take a bath. Now everything seems normal but his parents, Henry and Veronica will be back in less than three days. I can't imagine a scenario of how the day will go.

" Take any book you want. Since we came here, you can't move away from this shelf." Xander entered his room with only his towel.

" I...I love your collections. I would like to read it all if I get some time," I replied without looking at him until he got dressed.

read it all but I don't remember any of the book titles here. If I don't get my memory

read some of their favourite books for the first time. You got the opportunity for your whole shelf. Read it before

think

will," I said, scrolling

the hospital tomorrow. We both can read

buddy reading? I never tried it. I would like to try it with you." I looked at him,

in your huge cupboard. Your cupboard might even have

don't need a shirt now. So,

" Me..your hall or..."

you haven't slept well for days. My bed's wide enough for two. Sleep here today." He already settled on

the left side." he

surrounding is making me feel uncomfortable. I can

off to sleep but I can never escape from

a long time. A house where I lived from my mom, dad and

are you crying?" I asked

image shifted as I'm in the middle of the road. Where a car rolled over. All I could see is a single hand outside the car. Tracy died inside the car. I cried harder

from my eyes. I kept on dreaming about this accident all my life. It never goes away. But it's been nearly 10 years after

in the silent night. He must be having a nightmare just like me.