Aisha hated hospitals.
White walls. Silent corridors. The smell of medicine.
But what she hated more… was not remembering why she was there.
The doctor said she had post-traumatic memory loss after a car accident. Some memories come back. Some don't.
"Important memories usually return," the doctor had said.
Then why didn't she remember the boy who stood outside her room every day?
Through the glass window, she saw him again today.
Same place. Same time. Holding white lilies.
Why did her heart hurt when she looked at him?