บท 327: Chapter 327

"Psst!" 

What was her name again? 

Years of being under medications and therapy must have fried his brain. But he believed his mind was slowly regaining many of his memories and a bit of its sharpness. He just had to be more patient. 

Of course, he did not have an amnesia. He just became more forgetful. It could be due to his sickness or just his age. After all, he was not getting any younger.

Ah! It starts with a Wi. 

Wi?

What was the rest?

"Wilma?" He whispered as if trying to recall it from the back of his mind. "No, I don't think so."

It seemed that his illness had taken years of his life away from him. It was time he could have spent with his family. 

Instead, he laid most of his waking hours like a breathing corpse before he regained his strength back, including his mobility.