"Lia, what are you talking about?" Kassandra hissed.
I looked away from the man whom I called Captain. What the hell, I don't know what's wrong with me.
"Nothing, I'm just flustered about the sudden news. I don't even know how to shoot properly. My coach will always say that I can't even join the competition," I said.
"What? Can't you remember? You won a gold medal last time!" she said.
My brows furrowed and tried to remember that. When did that happen? Or should I ask myself what happened before I got hospitalized? The doctor even said that I don't have amnesia but why do I keep on forgetting about crucial things?
"Really?" I asked.
"I really think your memories are distorted. Don't force yourself to remember everything, Lia. Heal naturally," she added and smiled.
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