My mother once told me a strange story about what happened to me seven years ago.
Two years ago, my body was found floating in a river. I have been missing for five years. Everyone believed that I was dead, but my parents never gave up on searching for me unless they found my body. Whether I was dead or alive, my parents never gave up hope to find me.
Five years was a long time, they were prepared for whatever news they would find about me. When they found me floating in the river, they assumed that I was dead.
As strange and as impossible it sounds, I was still alive when they found me.
My parents hired all the best doctors to keep me alive. They were so glad that after five years, they finally saw me alive. When I woke up though, I have lost all memory of what happened in the five ye
