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Yuri<3: why didn't you tell me.

   "You may want to sit down." The doctor said. We all took a seat. My mom took my hand. The doctor cleared his throat. "While we were examining victor. We found a tumor in his brain." My eyes started to water with the thought of victor dying. I squeezed my mothers hand wishing it was victors.
"But there is good news and bed news. Which one do you want first?" He asked placing his elbows in his knees. "Uh g-good" I said. "Well the good news is victor will live. Bad news in that he lost most of his memory " he said in a understanding tone. My whole family started asking the doctor questions. While I say there paralyzed from shock.
"Can I see him?" I asked. "Yes bit only you" he said standing up. I stood up and followed him to a room. He stop outside. "He may be asleep" he said. I nodded. He opened the door.
I walked in the dark room with a light at the table where victor layed. I walked over. He layed there with tubes hucked up to his arm.
I sat on the chair near the bed. I held his hand. "Victor. Remember me." I rubbed his hand with my thumb. A single tear fell from my eye. He noise was heard from the door. The same doctor who broke the news walked in. "I'm sorry for your husband Mr. nikiforov" he said bowing his head. "It's ok. He's alive. That's all that matters." I said forcing a smile. "Well about his memory." He said walking closer. "He won't remember you" he said softly.
My eyes widen. "W-what do you mean. He won't remember me?!" My eyes stared to water. "He lost his memory up to two to three years. I spoke to your mother and she said that about the time you and victor started to talk right." I nodded. "I'm truly sorry" he said bowing and leaving.
I turn to victor. "Why now. Why" I said taking his hand. I fall asleep in the chair.

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