Ikram's POV
Time moved so fast. Adnan still hasn't regained his full memory but every single day he remembers something. I noticed that whenever he goes to a part in the house,he seemed to remember something about that place. And so when we noticed that, we made effort to get his memories back. Little by little,things were starting to feel normal. Like everything was finally falling back in place.
I was getting ready for school when my phone rang. It was Zouhra. I picked up.
"Hey,what's up."
"Can you help me with attendance please? I won't be able to make it to school today. Both me and Farouq."
"No problem. Hope everything's fine?"
"Yeah,just some family issue. Thanks b. I owe you one."
"Anytime." I then cut the call.
I finished getting ready and the headache I'd been feeling this
