20

It's been a week since Levi's accident and now he's cleared to go home. Levi still doesn't remember me in any way even though I tried making him remember. I could tell he was uncomfortable with my presence but tolerated it. I know he was suspicious of me but he was trying to trust me. He also got his things back so I'm hoping that maybe there's something in his phone that would help him remember.

I would show him mine, but it's filled with pictures of his face and I don't think that will help my case. I carefully aided Levi in getting in the car, making sure that his cast is resting comfortably. Levi muttered a thank you as I close the door. I folded the wheelchair and put it in the trunk before entering the driver's side.

"Are you comfortable?" I asked Levi.

"Yeah, I'm good. Thanks." He replied.

The ride home was awkward and the silence wasn't helping so I turned up the radio. I tried coming up with small talk but Levi would only reply with a hum or a nod. I sighed in defeat. I guess