I kept waking up and falling asleep all over again. I don't even know what day it is, sleeping all day to be awaken by the night rain. That girl I keep dreaming of...just who is she? My dreams are vivid as if I can touch them, I reach my hand out, but every time I tried to reach further into them I'd wake up. Not recalling her face, the countenance of the girl I keep dreaming of, trough the fog I am only certain of one thing...her name is Yoshioka.

Maybe this time I will try to be awake when it's daylight. I need some company, someone to talk to, and in the night time there is no one to come visit me. I am becoming more lonely the more I lay here awake. Dreams are my only company when there is nothing to hold onto. I don't remember much. Who am I? How did I got here? And most importantly what happened to me? Thinking would not do me much good, it only caused me headaches.

Turning myself over to the other side I finally managed to fall asleep. For the first time in a while chirping of the birds woke me up. It was morning, I could hear all of the footsteps, which pierced my ears, for so long only sounds I heard were the sounds of rain and wind. Chirping of the birds and loud footsteps did damage to my head. I wanted it to stop, my head hurt more and more. I noticed the doors opening slowly. A man in his early fourties entered the room. He was wearing long sleeved white coat and had a name tag on the left side of his coat. Squinting my eyes did not help much because I still could not see the approaching man's name.

" How do you feel? " He asked casually.

" My head hurts." I've said while raising my hand to support my head. " How did I got here? What happened to me?" I've had so many questions that needed to be answered.

" You have been struck by a truck 3 days ago, the truck driver brought you here immediately after the hit and your family was informed after we managed to identify you by your ID card."

He took out the pen and scribbled something on a paper that was attached on a board on the side of the bed after I asked him about my family. I wanted answers, only name I knew was the name Yoshioka.

"Yoshioka...who is she?" I asked the man standing in front of my bed.

"Yoshioka you say? I do not know, perhaps a family member or someone you know. At twelve o'clock you will be taken for a check up for us to conclude your mental state. You have been hit pretty badly in that head of yours, I'm suspecting amnesia, but will not say anything before the check up."

I just nodded my head, having nothing to ask, mind becoming blank as when the headlights blind you in the dark night. Doctor took his leave and once again I was left alone in the room, footsteps filling my head once again but this time was less painful than the first time. Soon after I was taken to another room and after the check up was finished I was returned to the same room and been given some medicine. Shortly after I had my first visit which didn't seem like first one, having heard that I've been visited before while I was sleeping.

Black haired male with a mole under his left eye entered the room with a silly smile on his face.

" Kou! You are finally awake!" Tall slender eyed man approached me and hugged me tightly making my body hurt.

" You allowed me to hug you? Is it really true? You don't remember anything? Are..."

I stopped him halfway to ask who he was, I could not recall his name or what he meant to me, all I know is that he knew me and that he had known me. He hesitated a little making disapproving childish faces but then his facial expression changed, he became serious and slowly and thoroughly explained everything, except one thing...Yoshioka. After mentioning her name to him his lips curved into a smile and he was silent about it. " When the time is right..." was the only thing he said upon me mentioning that name.