Call me by my name

As they continued their slow walk through the hospital garden, Rafael's questions lingered in the air, a reflection of his lingering uncertainty.

“When am I gonna discharge?” Rafael asked, his voice tinged with impatience.

“Soon,” Peter reassured him, offering a comforting squeeze on his shoulder.

“Just need to work hard."

"You're still weak.”

Rafael sighed, a sense of frustration evident in his voice.

“Sometimes I feel like I'm missing something.”

Peter cast a sympathetic glance at Rafael, recognizing the weight of Rafael's unspoken words. It was clear to Peter that Rafael was grappling with the absence of someone significant in his life – Hazel. But Rafael's memory struggles prevented him from fully grasping the puzzle of their relationship.

As they walked, Peter resolved to help Rafael piece together the fragments of his memory, knowing that time was of the essence. Despite the doctor's assurances that Rafael would gradually regain his memories, Peter understood the urgency of Rafa