You gasps abrubtly sitting in your bed. it happened again flashbacks Of your past memories before you suffered with amesia. It wasn't anything knew. So you brushed it off and got up to get ready for the day. You were a busy neurosurgeon. "fuck. I am late" you think rushing through the halls of the busy hospital. You were rlly late and totally rushing. Not to mention today was an important day since a big mafia leader was coming for a daily checkup for him and his son. As you rushed through the crowd suddenly a small tiny hand gripped your white coat. You looked back to see a kid, (rocco) having blue eye just like yours. He was in the arms of the mafia man (sanito) who was busy in his phone not noticing roccoo gripped on you as you passed by. Why did you feel weird?

mama.. goo goo ga"-the kid stretched his arm leaning towards you wanting to be hold-