Episode- 386

 Episode- 386  Logan’s POV:  I just said, “What is use?... I won’t recognize anyone….”   Marsha paused, she said, “Bro… no negative things, we talked about it!” she is kind of bossy too. She opened the page saying, “Mom and Dad passed away when I was a baby, so you told me who was who… so maybe now it’s  my turn…”     I said, “ok then… I am all ears…”  She showed a couple and said, “this is Dad… and Mom…. when they got married…” she pointed at each of them and added, “this is our late Aunty… and This is Grandpa.. he looked younger back then..” we both chuckled.   She whispered, “I hoped he nag less…”  I just smiled, but I warned, “we don’t say that…”  I couldn’t help… Like it’s an habit.     Marsha chuckled and said, “You are just talking like past… looks like you can’t stop correcting me…” I just smiled looking down…   Then she showed me more pictures, from her birthdays to mine. I realized, it was just only three of us. And I had role in her upbringing, we are really close… so she knows me the most.    I asked to her, “Marsha…” I added, “Did I had a girlfriend?”     Marsha was hesitant, She said, “Maybe…. but… I don’t know much….”   I nod, She got up and went out of the room.  I sigh… I pulled the phone and called on the number, but the call got declined, the person blocked me. Maybe there is no way I can find about this person. Maybe I shouldn’t…    I noticed the album, I flipped the pages looking at them. I couldn’t help but smile. I looked at the picture where Marsha had a medal, I looked proud, So did grandpa.   I said, “she practiced a lot…. and hurt herself too..” wait.. How do I know this?... The memory is so blur… but I remember it barely….  My head was hurting already, like it will tear apart. I shouldn’t stress myself…. I sigh… It doesn’t matter if I don’t remember, I am with my family what more I want?   Evelyn’s POV:                        Jean said, “Mr. Logan is recovering well, his reports seemed goods….. the nurse said he will be fine soon…” I asked, “How are his fractures?”  Jean said, “they are going to remove the plaster in 2 weeks……”  I asked, “He is eating well, right?”  Jean said, “Princess….. He is fine…. his family is taking care of him well….”  I realized I was being too much concerned…. Jean said, “if you care this much why not go visit him once?”  I looked away and said, “Jean….. go home for now…..”  Jean turned to walk away, I said quickly, “Tell his maids to include some high protein food in his diet…. it’s good for him right now…” Jean turned to me and whispered, “Princess…. I will….”  She walked out, I rested on the sofa looking out of the window. I sigh, I whispered, “Please….. be well…. and recover….”   Logan please…. please be well…… with or without me….live well….. I love you…..  I am so worried about him for all this time. I couldn’t kept myself at rest, even when I am angry on him….. I am so worried about him, I know every detail about his recovery…. probably he also didn’t know what I know about his recovery process… every report, every scan… I know them all, I studied them to understand how he is doing….  Logan…. you must be well… don’t disappoint me in this….  I looked out of the window and whispered, “I miss you… my Mister Introvert…. please… be well…..”