Chapter 61
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I grimace. Yeah, I wasn't so nice to her when we first met or the last time we were in California but I plan on making up for all that and more.
The doctor laughed and brought me out of reverie. "Well, that's true, but you know what I'm saying. Make sure you take your medication every day. You come back here for a check-up in two-weeks time. We'll give you a brain scan to see what's going on up there but that's only if you haven't recovered from your memory loss before the appointment." The doctor tap his board and smile. "It was lovely having you here as a patient, Ms. Bisson. See you in two weeks." he then turn to leave.
"Wait!" I shouted after him. "We're planning on leaving for California tomorrow. Is there any doctors there you can recommend?"
The doctor turned and smile, "Dr. Azar, he's a private neurologist in Beverly Hills. I'll get his number for you before you leave." I thanked him and he turns to leave the room. When he was gone Carlos was the first to speak.
"Are you sure you want to go to California? You can stay here with me. Your things are already at my place. I don't want you to hassle yourself." Carlos hated me and he didn't hide his hatred for me either but when we're around her he completely ignores me which works for me. He made it clear to me that he didn't want her coming back to Cali with me but she wanted to come. She wanted to see Grey and Henrique. She wants to know her nephew and wants to be with me.
She smiled sadly at her friend, "I want to go Carlos. I've never been to California, at least it's not in the memories I remember. I want to see Hollywood and Beverly Hills. I want to have the chance to meet Chris Evans working in a park."
Alliyah laughed, "He goes to my gym and believe me, Captain America doesn't give him justice."
She chuckled, "Which gym is that cause I might need to work out because of the accident."
I looked at Kalliyah and smile, "You don't need to join a gym, I have one."
"Someone's getting jealous," Alliyah said looking at me with a smirk.
Carlos snorted but remained silent.
Kalliyah only remembered things that happened to her when she was twenty and younger so she doesn't remember what Alliyah and I did. We all came to a decision to let her gain her memory back naturally and hopefully by then she would have forgiven us.
"I don't get jealous but It's Chris Evans, he's like the perfect gentleman."
"You're a perfect gentleman too," Kalliyah added.
I shrug, "I'm not perfect. I've made a lot of mistakes."
"We all make mistakes." Santiago looked at me for a brief second and then at Alliyah. "Sometimes we're given second chances to fix our mistake."
Kalliyah turned to her sister and smile, "You still haven't told me how you met this wise man. He's not really your type but he's perfect for you." Alliyah smiled at her sister. "You better hurry up and marry him."
Santiago wrapped his arms around Alliyah, "I'm not going anywhere."
"Actually you are. We need to get the hell out of this hospital. It's been three days too much." We all laugh at Kalliyah's words.
"I'll get the documents," Alliyah interjected.
"I'll get the wheelchair."
I looked at Carlos waiting to him to say something and when he noticed everyone looking at him he said, "I'll go get your things."
"I'll stay with you until the nurse comes to help you." I added with a smile.
"Great!" she waved everyone out of the room leaving the two of us alone.
"Are you ready to go home?"
She nodded eagerly, "Yes. I can't wait to see Grey again and to meet baby Henrique."
"I can't wait to have you back with me either. It's been a hard few weeks with you in New York so I'm happy to have you back with me."
She smiled, "I'm happy to be back."
When we arrived at my condo in Manhattan, I suggested that Kally rest. She needed it. After settling her in one of the rooms the three of us went our separate ways. Santiago and Ally probably went to make out, something they do every time they were alone.
I smile. When Kally regains her memory we'll be like them, hopefully. I'll try my best to woo her. Try my best to make her realize that she's the love my life, my heart, my everything. I love her.
I walked to my kitchen and took out a bottle of my whisktakesI placed some in my glass and place it to my lips. What can I do to win her heart again? What can I do to make her fall for me and fall hard?
I start playing some scenarios in my head. Bring her to a fancy restaurant. Bring her to the movies. Buy her ice-cream, she loves ice-cream.
I smiled. I will bring her to Dairy Queen and buy her ice-cream. We bonded over ice—cream once, we can again.
I took another sip of my whiskey.
"Hola, hermanita." I noticed the voice immediately and smile. Santiago and I have gotten really close these few days. We had a few things in common and he was a good person to talk to. He made it so much easier for me to forgive Alliyah of her sins.
"Aren't you suppose to be with your fiancé making some babies," I asked. Alliyah and Santiago were obsessed with each other and that's how love is supposed to be. Santiago had confessed to me how hard it was for him when she told him about Henrique and ruining someone's marriage. His own parents' marriage was broken up because of a mistress but he realized that she was no longer that person and how much he loved her. Everyone deserves forgiveness.
