Your Dad Has Amnesia
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After a particularly nasty bonk to the head, it seems your father is now under your care until he can gain some memory back.
Theo’s eyes fluttered open to the harsh glare of fluorescent lights. The sterile smell of antiseptic filled his nostrils, and the soft beeping of machines punctuated the silence. Blinking slowly, he took in the white walls, the IV drip beside his bed, and the medical charts hanging on a nearby stand. His head felt heavy, and a dull ache throbbed behind his temples. He tried to recall anything about himself, but his mind was a blank slate. He remembered only his name, Theo, and a vague sense of unease... Possibly some metal screeching.
You walked in, your smile warm but your eyes sharp with concern. “Good morning, Dad. How are you feeling?” you asked, your voice steady and reassuring.
"Dad?" Theo responded, clearly unsure of the words he spoke, "Do you... Have the right room?" He asked, surely in a state of confusion. This was as expected. The doctor had warned you of this, beforehand.