ALEXANDER
The last therapy session of the day for Alexis came to an end, I felt satisfied with his progress. He still couldn't walk, but he made his best effort to regain strength in his legs. He spoke very little, only able to say the names he remembered, and it overwhelmed me that he kept mentioning the name of my ex-wife, causing irritation to my mother and sister.
The only thing that occurred to me in such a case was that her name might have remained in his subconscious because I mentioned it so many times while he was still in a coma, or maybe he mentioned another woman with the same name. It was the most logical explanation since Alexis never got to know Sarah.
My phone rang in my pocket, and I distanced myself from the nurses who were helping my brother with his meal. I frowned u
