
"How do you feel, sir?" ask Dr. Livia to Toni who just woke up from her sleep. Toni's head was in pain on the way from Lake Wood to Rock Town. He fainted on the way.
"Overlap." replied Toni briefly.
(Overlaps.)
"How's it?"
"Suddenly I remember many things and everything just pops into my head." Toni said, her eyes glaring.
"Tell me about yourself!"
Mr. Peterson sighed slowly, he who should still be in treatment, forced himself to look at Anthony. The old eye stared softly at the beloved granddaughter who was doing some tests with Doctor Livia.
"I'm Anthony Peterson, twenty seven years old. Myjob? Hmmmm... I'm the CEO of the Peterson Group. He's John, the guy who always helps me with my job." Toni said as she pointed at John standing behind Doctor Livia.
"And, um, that's Grandpa, the guy who always pushed me to work hard and become the CEO of the Peterson Group. I spent a lot of my childhood with Grandpa and... Alex." - Alex." Toni paused for a moment, she threw her gaze out the window of the VVIP nursery she was in.
Somehow there was a bitter feeling of intruding in Toni's heart when saying Alex's name.
"Any other else?" lure Doctor Livia again.
(Is there anything else?)
Toni took a breath and exhaled slowly, clearly she was reluctant to tell a story. But she realizes the doctor is observing her and her memory.
"And I already have a fiancee, her name is Tiffany Wilson. Our relationship was so good all along, I loved her until that day... " Toni was speechless, a sense of tightness bursting into the chest.
Doctors Livia, John and Mr. Peterson waited expectantly. This is a crucial moment for Toni, all this time she has never spoken about herself.
"I. saw him do... "
Ughhhh! Toni grimaced, holding her head. The mist again covered his memory, something important but he could not reveal. His body refused, his brain would not work.
John and Mr. Peterson's face became tense, they looked at Doctor Livia who was swiftly patting Toni on the shoulder.
"It's okay. It's okay. Slow down, sir. Don't force it."
Toni turned her head, "Hey, I seem familiar with this sentence. Is this called dejavu?" chirps.
Doctor Livia smiled. "When the recovery process, amnesia sufferers often experience an overlap of information in the brain, sir. Yes, a little similar to dejavu. You feel you've experienced this?"
'Slow down, Toni. No need to be forced.' the voice of a woman ringing in his head. Her voice was soft and soothing. Toni closed her head, the shadow of the woman appeared but she could not see it clearly.
"There is a woman who is always near me, I can feel that she loves me very much. And I think I love him too." Toni's tone of voice was floating, there was an information missing from her memory.
"What's his name?"
O'ya. What's-her-name? Toni gawked, looking one by one at the face - the face in front of her.
BLANK!
His brain was empty, there was not a single idea about the figure of the woman he suddenly missed. It's strange!
"I don't remember." he sighed in despair.
Toni's feelings became upset mixed in confusion. Upset because the sentence seemed to have been on the tip of the tongue but the information evaporated somewhere.
Doctor Livia nodded, she understood how the melancholy of amnesia patients was more easily touched. After all, they are in a confusing position.
Sshhhhhhhhhh!
What's wrong with his head. Why is it always throbbing whenever told to think. Toni grimaces. Fucking disease! Toni kept cursing in her heart, regretting herself.
Looking at Toni who was beginning to look depressed, Doctor Livia said, "Your progress is very good, sir. But we'll go through it first. You can rest and call me when you want to tell me, sir."
In Living Room VVIP room,
"As I said, Mr. Peterson. Progress is good, he remembers a lot of things. Unfortunately, I felt that his brain refused to remember the last day before the incident" Livia said in a soft voice.
Toni's psychologist and counsellor did not want her patients to be more sensitive if they knew they were talking about her.
"But he remembers his future wife." murmured Mr. Peterson.
"She remembers but never talks about Miss Tiffany." Livia's doctor read the notes and tried to analyze them.
"Why?" ask Mr. Peterson.
Doctor Livia shook her head, her forehead wrinkled and her lips pursed. Seems like you're thinking hard.
"I don't know for sure, sir. There are possibilities."
"What?"
"They had a fight or Miss Tiffany did something the young master disliked."
"I think their relationship is good. Did anything traumatize her?" Mr. Peterson raised his suspicions.
Doctor Livia fixed her glasses, after which she nodded. "The biggest possibility is trauma. Don't put too much pressure on him and give him what makes him comfortable. I am sure his memory will recover soon. Right now everything is overlapping, give his body time to process."
"Yes." Yeah."
"The most important thing is to keep Mr. Anthony out of stress."
Mr. Peterson was silent for a moment, he rubbed his chin.
"How can you keep him away from stress? The company demanded that he return immediately" Mr Peterson said as if speaking to himself. He twirled the diamond dream ring on his ring finger. The ring was looser than when he was younger, his finger shrinking with the weight loss due to illness.
"What if Young Master goes on vacation first, Master? Regarding the company, you can ask Mr. Alex to come back and take care of it for a while." John, who had been silent, finally offered a solution.
"Then where?"
John thought for a moment. "How about a villa in Greenfield? As far as I am concerned, the young master loves places that are natural and quiet. He can fish in the pool, walk the farm, swim or gym?" John mentions one by one the facilities in their villa.
Mr. Peterson mangosteen - mangosteen.
"What do you think Doctor Livia is?" Mr. Peterson did not answer John's question, he instead asked Counselor Toni.
"Yes, Sir. Invite him to go places he often visits to stimulate his memory. Tell me back what - what he used to do there. Then let her be close to the person who made her comfortable, sir." replied Doctor Livia, the corner of her lips curled upwards.
"Who do you think can make it comfortable? I don't know if he'll be happy to see Tiffany again" said Mr. Peterson, his eyes narrowed, remembering Toni's rejection of her marriage.
"Sorry, Sir. Judging from his reaction to talking about Miss Tiffany, I don't think Young Master would be comfortable on vacation with him. Didn't Master already know who made Young Master feel comfortable?"
'Exactly, John! Nice shoot!
Connect yes....