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"Help me remember"
Scarlett Ford:- "M...My wi...wife? I was married?" he asks, surprised. "Yes, you were. Can you see the ring on your finger?" I ask, and he looked down at his finger where his wedding ring was then nodded his head, "that's the symbol of our marriage." "Okay, I was married. I got that and I know my name but what did I do for a living and what about my parents and all. I don't remember a single thing. And my head is hurting like hell; I just want this pain to go away. The last thing I remember was being hit by a van and nothing else." he said, getting frustrated. "Just take it one at a time. Okay?" I ask, "and you know about getting hit by the van?" "Yes, unfortunately, that's the only thing I know and nothing," he replied, and the tears started to form in his eyes. He took hold of my ha
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