0020.

My gaze wandered around the room, and the only person who caught my eye was Henry. I never expected him to be there, out of everyone.

As they bombarded me with questions, I realized for the first time that people cared about me. Besides my family, they genuinely cared. It was a new experience for me to see people showing concern.

"I'm okay, but... who are all of you?" I asked, taking them by surprise. I knew my question would throw them off guard.

"What do you mean?" Alexandra inquired, and her expression made me burst out laughing.

They all let out a relieved sigh. Did they really think I had amnesia? Could a simple stone to the head erase my memory?

“Why would you joke like that? Do you know how worried we were?” Liam scolded, lightly slapping my arm. I winced, sitting down on the bed. Alexandra sat beside me, gently rubbing my back.

"I'm sorry, this is my fault," she admitted, her face contorted in anger. "I'll deal with him tomorrow, I promise," she vowed through clenched te