Destination: London

An image of me boarding a plane heading to London flashed ih my head, I remembered the trip and where I was heading .

“ Yes ! London …. I’m going to London “ I repeated , I turned to Richard and his mom and I nodded my head, I was sure of what l was saying. London was my destination.

“ Do you remember anything else ?” He asked and I tried to think but I felt this sharp headache , It was a constant ache and it kept occurring as I tried to remember anything at all .

“ You don’t have to stress your head , We will take you to the hospital right now and a professional will attend to you , Hopefully you will remember with time “ She said to me and I nodded .

“ If I May I ask, What is your name please and his too “ I said

“ Sarah and that’s my son … Richard , He was the one that brought you home to me , Do you remember?” She replied .

I felt completely useless as I tried to remember every single thing and I couldn’t get any of it correctly.

“ I can’t seem to remember but Thank you s