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'Is anyone here?’ I ask into the darkness but get no reply in return.

‘Its so lame' my brain comments and I feel it too.

After minutes of silence and feeling stupid, I open my eyes. 

‘It was just a dream' I announce loud banging my hands on the bed. 

‘What’s this?’ I ask circling a rectangular figure impression that was formed on the pillow cover. I put my hand into the cover and take out the flexible paper. 

‘It’s a card' I declare; it read 

Dr.Argon Smith 

Neurologist 

Millington Speciality Hospital 

Ph: xxxxx xxxxx

M: xxxxx xxxxx

‘What is this card doing in my pillow cover?’ I wonder

‘Do I know him?’ 

‘Maybe I do' 

‘And maybe he can help me with my memory' 

‘Yeah, let’s call him maybe' 

‘Nah, let’s visit him. ‘I’ll even get to see who he is' 

I retaliate and speak to myself in a mixed to

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