《Martin Llyod》
I went to the hospital to pick up Sara and waited for her at the lobby since she hasn’t finish with her interview yet. I took a seat at one of the benches there when suddenly I thought about that girl which I met last time.
I don't know why, but she looked so familiar to me. Several images kept playing on my mind, while I was trying to think, however, I can’t remember it at all and where the memories came from.
Arghh.... why is my head hurting so much.
I held my head with both of my hands since it was hurting so badly.
"Nathan?" An angelic voice suddenly approached me from my side which made my heart skip a beat, which I don’t even understand why it happened.
I looked up at the owner of the voice and saw a girl with long bronze hair was standing next to me with a curious look on her face, "I'm sorry, you must be mistaken me as someone else." Her eyes then suddenly changed as I said that. "Actually, I'm not Nathan.....but Martin Llyod."
Her eyes seemed like in sadness as I stared into them.
Why is her expression changed right away?
Did I say something wrong?
"Oh....I'm sorry. I thought you were our friend." The bronze hair girl quickly apologized to me.
My blue eyes met hers again and automatically I curved a smile for her, "It's okay...."
"Mr Llyod," as I want to start the conversation with the grey eyes girl, my driver suddenly approached us from my right side. "I got a call from Mr Grayson awhile ago, and he was looking for you."
"Oh... thank you." I quickly replied him. "I'll be coming over."
I turned to look back to the bronze hair girl and my eyes were caught with a little blonde hair boy who was running towards the both of us. And there was a man with doctor’s robe was following from behind, which I think his father. But he stopped in the middle as a nurse approached him to give him a file, maybe.
"I'm sorry, I think I should go now,” the bronze hair girl said to me. “
“Oh sure,” I replied. “It's nice to meet you both,” then crouched in front of the cute little boy, “Hey Danish.....catch you later, okay?"
Danish giggled. "Okay...." I bumped my fist gently on his little shoulder along with a smile.
The bronze hair girl then took her son’s hand then walked him towards the man behind her who seemed to be waiting for them.
She took a glance back to me, but her eyes seemed to be glimmering as if like she was holding herself from crying. My heart pounded hard as I was looking at her sad expression as I hate to see her in that way.
Oh god.....why she looks so sad like that?
Did something happen?
Why is she think of me as Nathan?
I walked on the opposite way where my driver was already waiting for me at the car. Her face never left my mind which I found it really weird, because for the first time in 3 years after I woke up from the coma, my heart begun to beat faster than usual.
I was about to send a text to someone after took out my phone out of my pocket when a familiar voice suddenly approached me, "Hi Martin,” a hand then wrapping around my right hand tightly.
"H-hi.... Sara." I surprised a bit as I saw my friend who known as my doctor who has been treating me for almost 4 years already, standing here beside me. “Woah you’re here, I thought you haven’t finish with your interview yet,”
She gave me a charming smile, “Well it ran smoothly,” she replied. “I was accepted here and they said I can start to work here by Wednesday.”
“Oh that’s great,” I gave him a fake smile, which I have no idea why did I do that to her.
“And guess what,” she added which made my eyebrow raised a bit while looking at her. “I could stay with you here and be with my boyfriend since I didn’t have to go back to the Vancouver again. Today is really my lucky day.”
I pretended like I was happy to her, “That’s….umm totally a good news.”
“I know right,” she then hugged me tightly. “Oh, I miss you, Martin.”
Sara grabbed my shirt and pulled me closer to her to kiss me, but I stopped her.
"Sara please, there are a lot of people here, " I removed her hand from my shirt.
"What???" She gave me a look. "I think they should know that I'm your private doctor aka your girlfriend."
I sighed a bit. "Okay..... okay.... but still, you make me feel a little uncomfortable now."
"Come on, Martin." She protested. "You are used to it, remember?"
I nodded. "Yeah....but still..."
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