Disclaimer: This is going to be a story about the girl who was forgotten by everyone, who is learning to live with the memories only she has and is on the journey of discovering who she is. It is touching complex feelings of feeling lost to finding a way to live with the pain and memories. Please do not continue reading if it is sensitive topic for you.

It started as any other day. However, something was wrong. Where was she? After a few moments she realized she was at her friend's house. Standing up and moving to the kitchen she stumbled upon him. Who are you and what are you doing in my home? What? Is it a joke? But he didn't seem to be joking. What do you mean? We are friends and you offered me to stay over. I see you for the first time ever. Get out of my house now. Tears were starting to come to her eyes. He wasn't joking but why he didn't recognize her anymore? Just one night and he changed.

Who am I? Her thoughts were scattered and she felt hopeless. Deciding to not stay here longer, she grabbed her things and left. Was it just in her memories now? She didn't know. The pain was overwhelming and threatening to break her down. Running and running, she had no idea where she was going. She couldn't see anything through the tears and finally she stopped, completely unable to move anymore.

The day was going as usual routine and people were oblivious to her tragedy. It felt like they didn't even see her. She started to shake from the heavy emotions and tried to calm down. Just a little. Just enough to get up and come home. She told herself it was all a cruel joke. She just had to get home. Home... Where was it? She stood up, falling and standing up again on the unstable legs. Looking around she felt lost. Did she even belong to this place?

Slowly she started to move in the direction of what was supposed to be home. Her parents surely knew her, right? With the new hope she moved faster, almost running. However once she reached the door, she stopped. Fear made her unable to make any sounds. What will she do if they also didn't know her? But it couldn't happen. It wasn't possible. Uncertainty filled her already shaken heart and she made a step inside. Who are you and what are you doing, coming inside? From where you got a key even? So strict and angry voice was what met her instead of the one she so desperately needed to hear. You...you forgot me too? But I am your daughter, look there are so many photos of us! Here... Why am I not there anymore? It was too much. If it was a joke, it was too cruel. Unable to handle it anymore, she fainted.

Just a couple of minutes passed and she opened her eyes. Girl, I don't know what you are talking about, but if you feel unwell, you should go to the hospital. Please leave this house. You have a room on the second floor. Are there a handcrafted diary and knitted blue dress? Not that it's any of your business, but no. It's a room we keep for guests, so there're no personal things. I will leave. She had no power. Her voice was weak and breaking. Slowly she stood up. Where will I go now? What should I do? She couldn't stand, but they didn't want to have her there. A stranger. That's who she was now for them.

Everything that carried her existence disappeared. Things, photos, memories. She went out and went to the hotel. There she fell on the bed and broke down, unable to handle it anymore. Cruel. Crushing. Breaking. The day was awful. For a moment she wished she could forget too. No memories, no feeling like she lost herself. The night didn't bring any mercy. She was sleeping and waking in tears, shaking so hard as if she was freezing. But she was. Freezing. It was so cold though the room was warm. She tried to stand up but fell. Tried again and slowly reached the door and went out of the hotel room. She didn't know where she was going. She didn't feel anything. The vision was blurry and she thought she heard someone. Falling again she had no idea why it was happening. Why it's so cold?

The woman was passing by to her room after a long working day. Girl, are you alright? Do you need help?There was no answer, however the girl soon fell and whispered about feeling cold. Cold? But it was warm here. The woman was surprised and got worried. I will help you, you will be warm soon.

Where am I? And what is the time? Beeping. She slowly opened her eyes and saw machines and something connected to her. Hospital? What was she doing here? You are awake. I was worried about you, girl. My name is Daisy, I noticed you felt unwell, so I brought you here. Unwell? Was it that simple? But the voice was familiar. She looked at Daisy and broke down in tears again. Beeping brought nurses and doctors running and the woman was rushed out. What happened? Daisy looked as confused as the nurse asking the question. I just said my name and then she looked at me as if she recognized me and then cried. But I don't remember her. Should I remember this girl? Daisy didn't know.

How much time did she sleep? She felt numb. Probably they gave her something to calm down. Tried to move she was wondering why everything was so heavy. Was it really so heavy? Closed eyes and she slept. Tired, so tired. She hoped it all was just a dream, but it wasn't. It was her new reality. A place where she didn't have anyone.