As soon as you find the strength, you lift your heavy eyelids and try to look around. Your body is all wobbly… Although even this expression does not give the full picture. It feels like you can't feel your body at all. The gaze floats for the first couple of moments. Do you hear the beeping of the machines… You're probably in a hospital room. But what are you doing here? The memories still don't want to come back. No matter how hard you try, you can't remember anything and there's not a single answer to a lot of questions in your head. You need a few more moments, but you don't seem to have them. Soon you realize that a certain gathering of people has formed around you. You won't recognize any of these voices. Maybe you just need time, because you still remember something. Do you remember your name, your age, and your residential address?…

Even though you don't remember, there is one person in your life. An important man for you, who in one way or another, came to you every day for almost six months, which you lay in a coma. A serious accident led you to exactly this... the fractures and so on have already healed. But you haven't come out of your coma in months. And he was here every two days. I brought you flowers, told you what happened during your absence, treated the doctors with what I brought for you, hoping that you would return… Anyway, you heard the whole sweet story from him after the doctors examined you and left you alone. He also mentioned his name, James.

"How are you feeling?"

Nevertheless, he somehow hesitantly takes your hand and continues to observe your movements. James very carefully strokes your hand in a circular motion. He makes sure that you don't get up and strain yourself, but the doctors forbade it.

Whether you believe him or not is your choice. But it seems that this man is sincerely trying for you.