And it's again. I woke up again in a room, what I know is that it was a hospital and what I know is why I'm there and who am I. Why don't I know myself?
I have a lot of questions to ask. I'm confused so much by now. The woman named Helena is the one who watches me here. I don't know what I am and why she's here with me. All I could feel was that I was afraid to talk and be touched by others.
The door closed and she slowly sat beside me. I heaved a sigh and look at her.
I took all the courage to ask her my concerns. "Who are you?"
I estimate I've been here in the hospital for two weeks. In those two weeks, I have never had the strength to talk to her. Just now.
"I am Helena and trust me… We’ve known each other before." Her eyes are sincere but I don’t want to trust anyone!
