I want to take care of him as much as I can, and he should remember me or feel something. Memories will come back soon, but this is not the case. A few days later. I felt the estrangement between us. Even though we slept in the same bed and did some unusual things together, he didn't remember me for the same familiar behavior. He asked if we really did it. Because he doesn't think he did anything to me.
I didn't do anything. I'm just feeding you. Don't be a goldfish. Bad memory!
I want to pat my ears, but I have to stick to it, remember his accident, temporary amnesia, and if I want his memory back, I have to calm down.
"Just eat by yourself. I usually feed it when I am sick."
Now I use the same pronoun instead of myself, but North Brother still calls him me and you.
"But now I don't
