Her forehead furrowed in confusion as she sat up in bed, her heart beating a little faster. "A man looking for me?" Cassy questioned, a mix of curiosity and apprehension in her voice. She couldn't imagine who it could be, given her current state of memory loss.
The nurse nodded enthusiastically, her smile unwavering. "Yes, he's been asking about you. He seems quite eager to see you. Shall I let him in?"
Cassy hesitated for a moment, her mind racing. She had no recollection of knowing anyone who would come looking for her in the hospital. Yet, there was a part of her, perhaps driven by the void in her memory, that was desperate for any connection to her past. "Yes, let him in," she finally said, her voice slightly shaky with anticipation.
The nurse stepped out, and a few moments later, a
