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Dr. Lena Dyson, Mint's mother was the first person to snap out of her own daze. She rushed to where Mint was lying and held his other hand that was free.
“Honey, how are you feeling?” she asked as if he didn’t just ask who they were.
“Mom?” he craned his neck, staring at his mother questioningly.
“Can you recognize me now?”
“Uhmm, not really, the doctor just told me my parents are outside, waiting to see me, and I also sorta remember having a mom though.”
“Don’t worry son, its just post-trauma of the accident, it’s so painful that your mind helped you hide it. You’ll be fine, a neurologist from our pack will come and check on you soon.” she explained to him like she was trying to comfort herself more.
Everyone in the room started introducing themselves one at a time, Min
