It's a birthday; I need to get him a gift.
When I came to this realization, my eyes flew wide. "Oh yes, that gift I got him when I went shopping a few months ago. That's what I'll take there."
A few hours later, after I had my meal, all I thought of was Stridha, and every now and then, I kept reminding myself, 'Don't forget, you've lost your memory when you see him, Erica. Don't forget.'
"I hope I won't make a mistake," I said.
After finishing everything, I went to the nearby market to buy a wrapper for the present. The anticipation built as I prepared to attend Stridha's birthday celebration.
"How will this event unfold, and what impact will it have on my reconnection with Stridha?
"No! This can't be happening, not now."
I started feeling a strong headache. I palmed my face, and sweat started enveloping me. I was still in the shop, and the woman attended to me. When she saw my condition, she urged the gentleman to carry me.
