Xinghe stared at the space before her vacantly…
The brilliance in her eyes dimmed as she said, "I felt so useless…"
"Huh?" Xia Zhi had trouble understanding her.
"After my memory loss, I became so useless, it felt like I was suspended from reality." Now that Xinghe thought about it, the past six years seemed like a long dream.
She had no idea memory loss would be like that.
Her brain appeared to have emptied, leaving only an empty husk behind…
She would fail at everyday chores and she didn't seem to be conscious of the world around her.
If she was to describe her past six years with one word, it would be lost.
Xia Zhi thought back to how things were six years ago when Xinghe first moved in with them. She would stumble over the simplest of things. In fact, it took great courage for her to go looking for work.
The process was long and difficult because she needed to overcome great psychological pressure every step of the way.
