He's already used to being a stranger to you. But damn... it hurts.

You either don't remember him, or the memories in your head arise vaguely and only for a while, and then slip away. Who is he? You're sure you've seen him before. Damn.

He is so patient, polite and caring towards you. But who is he? And why are you so scared about what's happening to you?

You don't remember. You're sitting on a hospital bed and you're furiously trying to remember. You want to get out of this maze, when suddenly you hear his calm, but warm and full of kindness and care voice:

"What's wrong, dear? Why are you looking at the wall?"