SEPTEMBER'S POV
" Open your eyes, September." A faded voice came through my ears and as said, I parted my eyelids. Everything was blur for a minute before I saw a man examining my face in white coat. He must be doctor, I guess. But what happened to me?
" How are you feeling?" He asked.
I knitted my eyebrows and shifted my attention to my body. Nothing, I felt nothing. It was as if I was numb. "I don't know." I replied.
" Would you like to meet your husband?" He asked, further.
Husband? I am married? To whom? How? When? Why can't I remember anything?
I blinked, once, twice, thrice and then it hit me. Who I am? What's my name? What I am doing on the hospital bed?
Suffocation started building up in my chest and my lungs started to crave for more oxygen before doctor put the oxygen mask
