Growing Hatred
"I'm sorry," I said weakly.
Alex just looked at me, not saying a word. "I don't know, but I don't like that man making you smile!" I said firmly, with anger mixed in. "I wanted to remember everything... I really wanted to bring back the memories that were taken from me!" I sobbed between my tears. "I just don't like the guy. I don't want to see someone getting your attention!" I paused. "I brought you here not to flirt with someone else!" I said sharply to her. "I saw him in my memory, and I don't really like him."
Who is he in your life, Alex?
"I know he was with you in the past, and I don't like you being with him!" I added. Like earlier, she just looked at me. I stared ahead as if counting how many cars passed by until she finally opened her mouth.