"Nobody came. It's just Owen figured out I regained my memories and it made the situation a little emotional....." faint blush crept on Lucas's ear as he explained.
"Nonetheless, it was Owen," frowning, Adrian mutter.
He would remember this.
"Not entirely..... it's just...." sighing, Lucas leaned against Adrian.
"Hmm...." Adrian unhurriedly played with Lucas's long and beautiful fingers waiting for Lucas to open up to him at his own will.
"He advised me to reconsider my decision on my recovery news. Should I tell my parents? They have suffered a lot in these last five years. Everyone hopes for me to remember them and here I am even after regaining my memories, I am deceiving them. Adrian, what should I do?" Lucas felt bad for his parents and sister.
They have been silently cherishing those forgotten memories of his and sharing with him in the hope someday he would remember them.
