Jinn
“Alright.” The doctor peeled his eyes from the MRI and CT scan results that he was going through. “This is perfectly normal. Confusion is very common after a minor head injury..”
‘Confusion?’ I resisted the urge to snort at him, ‘I f*****g have a memory loss.’
“Don’t stress yourself too much, Mr. Mancini. Everything’s probably going to come back in a week or so. I will come back to check up on you..” He slid his glasses back to his eyes before leaving the room.
When a hand found my shoulder, I looked up to see Zayn’s eyes fixed on me. I was oblivious to Zayn and grandma’s entrance into the room, head deep buried in my thoughts, “Jinn, don’t worry, man. Everything’s going to be okay like the doctor said..”
“Oh really?” I snapped at him and immediately felt like s**t for tak
