" I can't do this anymore " James said with the scalpel against his wrist.

I searched my pocket noticing that the scalpel that I put there, was absent, James must has taken it.

" No, no, stop James, don't do anything stupid, please " I said panicking.

" You promised me that I'm going to remember, you promised me that everything is going be okay " he yelled at me.

" Yes, and I meant it " I replied.

" But nothing has changed, I can't remember, I don't know who I'm, I can't do this anymore " he said.

" Please James, don't hurt yourself, don't do anything stupid, I care about you, to me you are more than just a patient " I said.

" Cut the B***s*** please, I don't believe you, I don't believe anybody " he said.

" No, that's not B***s***, I'm telling the truth, James, you don't know how much you mean to me " I said.

" Please stop, this is not going to stop me from ending it all, I'm sorry " he said, pressing the blade against his wrist, looking at me in surrender.

I had no other option but to put my hand between the blade and his wrist, then I snatched the blade away with all my power, this made the blade cut deeply through my hand, and I fell to the ground from the power of pulling.

I looked at my hand and It was bleeding profusely.

I started to cry.

" Why did you do this? You are so stupid!! " He yelled at me.

" I told you, because I freaking care " I yelled back at him through the pain.

Then James looked at me for a minute or two, like something snapped in his head,

" Oh my God.....it's you......Jannah....I remember... Jannah Mohamed " he said in astonishment.

" Yes, it's me, it's me James " I said, drying my tears.

" I do remember, I'm sorry for hurting you, I didn't mean to, it should have been me " he said, leaving the bed, approaching me on the floor.

He opened my hand, and looked at the wound,

" Oh my God, how can I help? What should I do? " He panicked.

" It's okay, it looks worse than it actually is, there are some bandages in the drawer next to your bed " I explained.

He went to the drawer, and came back with the bandages.

He started to wrap my wounds with the bandages,

" I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I've been dreaming about seeing you again for years, this shouldn't have been the way we meet after all those years, I'm sorry " he said.

" It's okay, I'm okay James, don't worry " I said.

" Still tolerant as I've always known you, I thought the years would have changed you!!" He said smiling for the first time in a while.

" Yep, same old me " I said.

" But not same old me " he said in saddness.

" Just give it time James, be patient " I said.

" I wish I were like you Jannah, but I'm not " he said.

" You don't know how a phenomenal person you are James, you don't know the value of yourself " I said.

He just smiled, looking into my eyes, after a moment or so,

" Yep, and the bleeding stopped, I guess if I think about changing careers I would do good as a doctor " he said sarcastically.

He helped me up, and went back to his bed, as I was leaving the room, his parents and the girlfriend came in.

" Okay I'll leave you now " I said before leaving.

After and hour, I went back to his room, to examine his memory, and to see if he needed to stay for more time in the hospital.

His parents were still there,

" Thank you doctor for everything, our son wouldn't have made it without your help " his father said.

" Oh, it's my job " I said.

" Oh, it's more than a job " James said winking.

" I see that you have restored your Sense of humor " I said smiling at him.

" Yes, you can say so " James said smiling back at me.

" Okay, I'm sorry to interrupt this family gathering, but I need to test his memory to see if he is gonna check out today, or stay " I said.

They all left, leaving me with James.

I started asking him some questions to know if he has restored his memory completely,

" Do you remember your full name? " I asked.

" Yep, Jannah Mohamed " he said, teasing me.

" Okay, stop it " I said in serious tone.

" Okay, okay, James Bruce Wayne " he answered.

" What do you do for living? " I asked.

" I'm a neurosurgeon " he said, teasing, again.

" Stop it, or I'll leave, God, it was much better when you couldn't remember anything, I didn't have to listen to your pathetic jokes " I complained.

" After all these years you still can't handle my humor, I'm disappointed " he said.

" Because I'm a human being I can't handle your humor, now back to the test, do you have a girlfriend? " I explained.

" Now you are telling me, all this memory testing thing because you wanted to know wether I had a girlfriend or not, right? " He said.

" No......maybe...but still its about your memory " I said trying to sound serious.

" Yes, she is my girlfriend, actually, we're engaged to be married, and you are invited " he said, teasing.

" What........?" I said, as my heart stopped.

" Oh my God, your face....you should see your face..I got you good this time girl " he giggled like a girl.

" Jaaaammeeess " I yelled at him, " I'm trying to be professional here, just stop it " I sounded dead serious.

" Okay, okay, before you explode or anything, Bernadette is forcing herself on me, and yes I do remember, I'm James Wayne, CEO of the Wayne enterprises, my father is Bruce Wayne, my mother is Selina Wayne, and I'm breaking up with Bernadette, I promise, you have my word " he said, trying to calm me down.

" Why do I care about you breaking up or not? " I said.

" Yeah, right, you don't care, I'm sorry, but I want you to care because.......I care " he said teasing me.

" James? " I said, not understanding what he meant.

" What? I'm serious this time " he said.

" Okay, let's be serious now, you know who shot you? " I asked seriously.

" Yes, some hittman was hired by an old partner, I remember the whole thing " James said, with his tone shifting from humor to seriousness.

" And this means that you should be careful, he definitely knows that you are not dead, it's out in the news, this means that he will come after you again " I said in concern.

" Don't worry, I have my precautions " he explained.

" James....just stay alive for me, I can't handle losing you again " I said.

" I know, I can't handle losing you again too Jannah, that's why I'm thankful for that accident that brought us back together " he said.

I was speechless for about two minutes, then I said

" I guess you can leave today if you want? " I said.

" Tell me you are gonna miss me " he said.

" Believe me, I won't miss your pathetic jokes " I said teasing him.

" I'll make sure to text you a daily dose of my jokes " he said, teasing for the millionth time.

" I'll make sure you won't get my number " I said.

" Too late, I already have it, my assistant, Matt sent it to me " James said, looking into his phone.

" How did.......? " I said in confusion.

" Yeah, that's my thing " he said, showing off.

" Okay, get up, get out, and leave " I said.

" Okay, before you explode " he said.

I left the room, taking a final look at him, wondering about what the future held for us.

I haven't seen James since he left, but he actually carried out his threat to send me jokes everyday, and each time I get one on my phone, I go to check my blood pressure, like, James had many talents but being funny is definitely not one of them.

Maybe his talent is to elevate people's blood pressure by his jokes!!!!!

Also, a lot have been going on in my life, I rented an apartment to stay in when I don't have shifts in the hospital because staying for a long time in the hospital was getting on my nerves lately.

One night, when I was staying in the apartment, I heard loud knocking on the door.

I went to open and it was James,

" My father was killed, Jannah " James screamed, crying.