Chapter 197



Everyone's eyes were glued to Clyde in disbelief, and I felt as if my blood had turned to ice. Was Clyde suffering from amnesia, or were his memories all jumbled up?

I approached him, cupping his face in my hands. "Clyde, look at me closely. Who am I?"

"Melanie, have you lost it? My girlfriend's right here!" he yelled, then turned to Rachel and said, "Babe, I swear I didn't do anything! It's all her fault."

"This isn't exactly my idea of fun, you know!" I retorted, just as he shoved me away. Rachel quickly caught me, then whispered in my ear, "What on earth is happening?"

I shook my head; I was as clueless as she was.

Fortunately, a nurse came to wheel Clyde out for a CT scan, and the room quieted down.

Rachel and I exchanged bewildered looks.

"I barely said two sentences to him when I got here, and he woke up, nearly gave me a heart attack."

"He wakes up and claims I'm his girlfriend. I thought he was joking, so I played along."

"Do you think he's developed some sort of psychological disorder?"

from abroad and had come for a routine check-up

crossed before over Clyde, and a

didn't expect to find you

fate ties you and Clyde together;

by Clyde's side for so long with

an arm around my shoulder. "Melanie, don't worry. Now

though I wasn't

doctor's examination showed Clyde's physical functions were

after being recognized by the Patterson family. Throughout it all, his girlfriend was always by his side in his

abroad, he even casually said, "Rachel went abroad for further studies,

Rachel and I shared a dorm room, and I had

looked at Rachel

I

considering you and Melanie are friends, and you're friends with Clyde too. Could you look after Clyde? He seems to only recognize you now, won't even take his medication otherwise."

me, a hint of reluctance in her eyes, but

back to himself was the priority. Everything else

a mix-up in his memories, like tangled code.

asset for

Rachel eventually sighed and

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