Let It Go

A series of short stories, of different genres. 
Simple yet thought-provoking reads. 

Perriemix

Senior wasn't in any serious condition and the woman, too, had woken up from her coma. She had absolutely no idea of the things that had happened.

There was no way of getting any information from her since she did not even recall working for Zhao Bayi.

Her last memory was of her taking a stroll.

She did, however, remember her name and background.

She requested to contact her family to tell them that she was safe and also to get them to bring her home.

The man over the phone, whom she called husband, shared that he had filed a police report two months ago and asked for the hospital's address.

I was befuddled and so was Zhao Bayi.

According to him, other than the woman's name, the way she spoke and her mannerisms were completely different from when they first met.

After reassuring Senior, I went over to the doctor to get more details.