The next day at the hospital, I was informed that it was actually two days later. For some reason I developed Amnesia and it left just as quickly as it came. I couldn’t remember what happened but who cares. The doctors said that the tests came back negative and I was able to go home. I hadn’t seen Logan at all and I feel like she is still missing even though mum insisted that she came home. I just couldn’t stop worrying about her and I truly had no idea why.
The doctor came in later in the afternoon and told myself and my family that the test couldn’t identify why I had amnesia yesterday nor can they say if it will happen again. The doctor had told me that I would need a check-up every once in a while to make sure I'm okay. My mother stayed with me for most of the day, holding my hand bu
