Wrapped in the quilt, Janet reached out to turn on the light and then sat up to look at Brandon.

Smiling brightly, she asked, “Why are you so scared? I’m not going to hurt you or anything.”

Her lighthearted, euphemistic voice made Brandon’s ears turn even redder.

He didn’t raise his head and refused to look at the woman next to him.

Clutching the quilt tightly, he felt a little depressed. He had never felt so helpless before.

“Did you want to say something to me?” Janet asked curiously, tilting her head to the side.

With a tense look on his face, Brandon finally raised his eyes to look at Janet, albeit hesitantly. He uttered, “You… Please don’t… I…”

Seeing that he couldn’t even finish his sentence, Janet was amused. She shook her head helplessly, turned off the light, and lay down with her back to Brandon.

She then said softly, “Alright, I promise I won’t tease you again. You have work tomorrow. Good night.”

After that, Janet didn’t say anything more.

Brandon breathed a sigh of relief. In the darkness, he looked at Janet’s outline quietly. Too many doubts flashed through his mind.

What kind of person was she?

they

her finding out about his memory loss. In the end, he had no choice but to lie back down on the very edge

******

early autumn were over,

against the window. When he

Only then did he realize that Janet was not in

washing up, he trotted

was a windy day, but there was no sign of rain. The sun was

cups of milk on the

her into

she heard footsteps behind her, she turned around and smiled, “Good morning, sunshine!

For some inexplicable reason, he felt that this scene was so

Janet’s busy figure gradually overlapped with that of his mother in

to make him breakfast before he

food in the early morning, the woman’s blurred face, and the familiar sound of cooking up a

make it clear, he’d feel a

absent-mindedness, Janet waved her hand in front of him and asked, “Brandon? What’s on your mind? Come on. It’s

He nodded slightly and followed her to the dining

sandwiches, bacon, eggs, and milk on the table—a beautiful

you go.” With a smile, Janet handed

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