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C H A P T E R 24

HAYDEN

                  "This jacket is too big for me. I don't understand why I have to wear it when it's humid outside." I tug on the hoodie that was sticking to my body from sweating a little. I might pass out from having this on.


                 Axel's eyes were on the road then turn his attention to me. "You have sensitive skin baby I don't want you burning up." He places his hand on my thigh with a slight squeeze then turn his attention back on the road.


               The more I learn about myself the more I want to cringe at the thought of me encountering so many problems with my body.


               We have been driving for a long time, and my legs are starting to fall asleep from sitting here.


               It looked like we were in the wrong part of town from the run down buildings, the roads were bumpy and I almost gasp at Axel almost running over a man from him laying on the ground.


                  Luckily he was alive but he flipped us off from us waking him up from his slumber in the middle of the road.


                  "Axel, why are we here? This place doesn't seem so safe to be going to the doctor." I told him while taking in my surroundings of the environment we were in.


                  "Just because the place doesn't look good doesn't mean it's a bad place, Jamey. Don't judge a place from there looks by its environment." He told me with an attitude then sigh heavily while closing his eyes immediately, swiftly open them up again to see the road.


                 "Sorry," I mumble, shrinking in my seat from his loud outburst. Axel has never yelled at me before.


                  Axel stops the car, and I look out the window at the building. It was quiet in the car until he breaks it by shifting his body towards me.


                "I'm sorry I scream at you Jamey it's just I'm stress right now about everything." He chuckles fondly under his breath while extending his fingers through his hair.


                 I understand what he is saying. With me losing my memory it's hard for him to have that connection we use to have before the accident.


                  I want to be a good husband but it's hard when you barely know anything about your significant other.

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