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Alison POV I went inside my room and closed the door. Jay went out, not to be clingy, but it was my first night in this place —a place I have no memory of. I don't know him, but it was sensible for him to stay until I was a bit more acclimated to this place. I felt alone and lost. I sighed. After taking a luxurious bubble bath and relaxing for a while, I dressed in my pajamas and stepped outside the balcony. It was close to 10 p.m., and I was sure Jay should be here soon. I was tired, but not physically. Physically, I had plenty of time to recover in the hospital. No, I was tired of not remembering, of feeling lost in my own life, of not knowing what to do or how to proceed… it was exhausting. I was emotionally drained. Amy was my only constant, and I thought Jay would be a compas