He came and sat beside me. It was like every minute was passing like seconds. I shifted on the opposite side just to avoid any kind of conversation.
After a minute a girl came to him and started being touchy with him. I looked at them with disgusting expressions and averted my gaze. Just after a second, I heard him yelling at that girl.
'Can you stop it!!' screamed Mr. Niall.
People standing around us stared at him.
We are acting like strangers, it's like I know him but I don't. What were these feelings?
The girl quickly ran away from there feeling embarrassed. I laughed inside and then stopped when I saw Mr. Niall looking at me.
Just after this, I saw myself sitting somewhere really close to Mr. Niall. We both were smiling looking at each other. What was happening now? Where did the disco party go? Why are we sitting here alone too close to each other?
We were somewhere which looked like a room. Why were we here? What is going on? My half mind thought but the other half of my mind was quite delighted.
And soon I closed my eyes when we kissed each other...
*****
My head started hurting again and I pushed Lisa away and covered my head with both of my hands.
'Ahh!' I wailed.
'You're okay? Is it hurting again?' Lisa asked being worried.
I nodded and closed my eyes. That scene kept repeating to me when Mr. Niall and I kissed. What was happening to me? Why do I keep seeing such things lately, why? Why my life is complicated?
The doctor rushed in and quickly asked me if I was okay. I shook my head and said,
'Again!' And I took a deep breath.
'What happened? Tell me? What again?' Doctor asked.
'It hurts again! I see myself again! I see those dreams again!' I said and looked straight into the doctor's eyes.
He was a man in his 40s. He was quite renowned and he wore specs keeping it in the middle of his nose bridge. He was the best doctor in this hospital.
'Doctor is there anything you've been hiding from me.' I asked.
'Um...' Doctor hesitated and looked down.
'Anything you could tell me? Even the slightest hint you could give?' I asked and tried to look into his lowered gaze.
'Sarah actua...'
'Can't tell you. Not now especially.' The doctor cut off Lisa in between and said further.
'Not until you recover fully.'
I looked at Lisa and she nodded, I covered my face with my hands and sighed in frustration.
'Why is my life always a mess?' I said.
Lisa kept her hand on my shoulder and said,
'Everything will be alright gradually. Don't worry.'
'Take some rest and if needed call me I'm outside.' She assured and left the room.
I sat there on the bed thinking why this time I saw Mr. Niall. What kind of strange dream was this?
I was thinking all this when suddenly the door of my room opened and I saw Sam coming inside. I smiled but he didn't...
*****
'Amanda Wilkinson, correct?' I asked her.
She nodded being afraid of me. We were sitting in a small cafe. It is better to meet in this place than a five-star hotel. No one could suspect me if I meet her here I thought and smirked.
'You were the last manager of Niall which resigned?' I questioned her.
'Y..yes.' She said and looked at me for a second and then looked down again.
'After so much of efforts, I finally found you!' I exclaimed as a devilish smile spread on my face.
'Wha..what do I have to for you, ma'am?' He asks me in a quavering voice.
'Nothing just...you have to give a statement to media.' I said.
'What ki...kind of statement?' She asked again.
I leaned on the table with my elbows down on it while I made a fist of both of my hands. I looked in her scared eyes and said,
'Why so hurry Amanda? Just answer me one question, you want your brother alive, don't you?' I asked and she quickly nodded again.
I knew that she can't deny because she urgently needed the money so that her brother's operation could be done on time without causing any after-effects. I, then, quietly took out an envelope from my purse, put it on the table, and pushed it towards her side.
'Half after the work is completed. All the best Amanda.' I said.
She quickly took it and bowed to show her gratefulness towards me I nodded and went out of the cafe feeling too much happy inside.
'If you're not mine then you can't even be of that girl!!' I exclaimed proudly standing outside the cafe.
*****
Niall was growing frustrated, impatient, and anxious day by day. Even he didn't know the reason behind his such strange emotions. He now wasn't able to control his feelings towards Sarah, he wanted to hug her and tell her how they both loved each other back then. He now wants to recall all their beautiful memories sitting beside her holding her hand.
He wants Sarah to regain her memories as soon as she can. This condition of Sarah was making him mentally stressed and he again took out the pills from the pocket of the coat and took three at once.
Though it was prescribed by her mother to take one and a half at a time he had started taking two long while ago. He thought this was the only thing that could keep him in control which he was losing day by day on himself. He left the company earlier today and went home.
Sitting on the bed in his room he looked at the only photo in his room, The photo frame hung just in front of his bed. The photo of Sarah. Niall looked at her alluring smile as she stood wearing a maroon dress under a lamp which enlightened her beauty under the dark night.
He remembered the time when this photo was clicked...
'Do I...look beautiful?' She asked and looked at me.
I furrowed my eyebrows not knowing why so suddenly this question was asked to me.
'I wore the maroon color for the first time in my life so...I'm a bit hesitant about my look.'
'You look just as you look, beautiful.' Niall said to Sarah as he looked at her with twinkling eyes.
They were walking in a street at night around 10'o clock. It was one of the happiest times when Niall used to smile wholeheartedly. Suddenly Sarah stopped and Niall looks at her in confusion and said,
'Then click a photo of mine.' She said and stood under a lamp
Niall scoffed on her such childish behavior and took out his phone to click a photo of her. It was the first photo in his gallery he never clicked photos before because he never had a happy moment to capture.
Later he framed that photo in his room and after Sarah's accident, he locked himself in the room with Sarah's photo, drinking all day.
A tear rolled down his eye and he made his mind, not to let her go this time he murmured within himself
'I'll make her mine again...'