Chapter 75

"I'm guessing he's forgotten all the bad memories and only remembers the good ones." Annie narrowed her eyes. "That doesn't sound like a memory disorder. That's more like selective memory loss." "Selective memory loss?" I heard their conversation from afar. Had I lost my memory? That couldn't be right. I remembered Valerie and my parents, and I had all my memories from when I was a child. … During my stay in the hospital, Zoe didn't return my phone to me. She said she had misplaced it and was still looking for it. I didn't think much of it. Apparently, she told me I was out for over a month, so it was only normal that she couldn't find my phone. If Zoe hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known that I had gotten brain cancer. Thankfully, it was cured. If not, Valerie would be terribly sad. "Dr. Sanders, could I borrow your phone to make a call? Valerie must be worried about me after so long." Zoe was stunned after hearing that. She laughed awkwardly and said, "Valerie must be busy