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BOY MANIAC

Chapter 5 Who the hell are you

Word Count: 1083    |    Released on: 12/12/2021

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d I get

n: a severe blow to the head from a very strong object; it affected your brain, and that's how you

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terr

six m

d; nodding

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e hundred and seventy days; perhaps, O

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ea

ed; noddin

ur eyes, look around for a while, and then close em back. But weeks ago, you suddenly woke up, incredibly agitated and shockingly strong for someone who was in a coma. You were conscious, but kind of dazed. You could breathe on your own, so the t

es

ad no idea of what sh

emember AY an

m

ooking at me she a

told you stuffs and gists. Even though you were quit dazed, y

d by my best friends or being wheeled by her from room to rooms, but listening to her sweet gist dowsed me with a great amount of relief. As hours went by, sleep visited me, and without hesitation I followed it to the world of Oblivion. From that day onwards, any time my mom visited she would show me photographs and pict

ecognize

I would reply by s

*

and bla,bla,bla. The light in my moms eyes gave me peace and comfort. So I lay there; longing to see them. Suddenly a figure caught the corner of my eye. I couldn't prevent myself from glancing a

st

sat beside me

t today. Your eyes, they

ssing my cheeks, kissing me over and over again on my temple. Her voice w

y now. Can you hear me

t I didn't utter a word. Her action left me stunned. My eyes bore

staring at me like that? A

uired a

e hell

umb

till don't

shaking

who the

sweet heart, don't b

lowly she reached out her hand

Tell me who the hell you are or

, fine, fi

. For a moment I stared intently

u a lot. Did

in a sul

ha

d archin

ou mis

ow you. Stop nagging me already,

x you gru

me al

oar

passed; Two seconds passed; Three seconds

he

efore I could lay my head back

remembe

d towards my face; showing m

agai

"prove that we are still go

tending her

on't know you. So stop th

n't you remember: the songs, the chattings, jokes an

me. A sudden surge of anger tingled my

and? Old woman I said I don't kn

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