Sandara's POV

It's my 4th day at this house. Mr. and Mrs. Lee are the nicest people I've ever met. They called me Jenny for the time being - funny that it was the name of the nurse who's in charge of me in the hospital.

Most of the time, I felt lucky.... how they treated me was as close as how my parents treated me before. And although it's a crazy thought, there were times when I really wished they are.

But still, the ugly truth is something I can't hide from no matter how hard i wish or hope for it. I still wake up with tear marks on my pillows and puffy eyes - and for the 2nd straight night I woke up crying, actually sobbing uncontrollably would be a better description.

Flashback:

Mrs. Lee ran to my room both times that happened. I was surprised she heard me when my room is like 3-4 rooms away from theirs. She hugs me andstokes my back as she help me calm down. She asked me what was wrong and what I told her is a mix of the truth and a lie.

"I was running after two people, a man and a woman. I'm calling out to them, I can't see their faces. No matter how fast or hard I run, I still can't reach them. I'm calling out Omma and Appa but they don't stop or even look back."

She placed both hands on my face and wiped my tears.

"It's just a dream..." she said, but in my mind I answered. "I hope so too, but it's my reality."

"... and once you remember everything, you'll be reunited with your parents and they'll be so happy to see you again." she hugged me again and all I could do was cry - how I wish it was just like that.

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I didn't notice that the door to my room was slightly open and that someone is watching everything.

end of flashback

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