Chapter seven

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Is it true, thought Jameel? Am I her husband? But if I am, why didn't she tell me? Jameel wandered around the house confused. Aaliyah had gone to get the children, so Jameel sat and tried to remember some things.  He would get vague flashes of stuff that had happened, but the people in them would be blurred. Jameel was getting frustrated. Plus, this was hurting his brain. He went into Aaliyah's room, and picked up the Jessie doll. Maybe this will trigger something he thought. He closed his eyes and rubbed his hands through it. Suddenly, he felt something returning.

"Aaliyah, I love you, but your the only girl I want to sleep with."

Jameel opened his eyes. He'd had this vision before. What did it mean? He tried running his hands through it again, but nothing. He looked around Aaliyah's room for anything else. Whilst looking, he heard the sound of the car pull up. He ran outside and sit at the kitchen table, just as everyone entered. He watched as Aaliyah entered with the children. He watched as Aaliyah told them to go sit down on the chairs. Aaliyah soon got to work, and prepared her children's favourite meals. She served them with a smile, but was so upset she couldn't kiss them, in front of Jameel.

Jameel went for a walk. He looked inside through the windows, whilst hiding, and saw Aaliyah and the children being openly affectionate. They were hugging and kissing. Jameel went for a walk, he didn't know where his feet were taking him, but he ended up at the coffeehouse. He entered and sat down. He felt he would get some sort of clue from here, about his past. He shut his eyes and he tried to remember.

"Heyooo"

"Hello Jameel. Why don't you take a seat?"

"Sorry latte, nowhere else to sit."

Jameel quickly opened his eyes. Did this really happen? He was sweating profoundly, and his brain was hurting. He got up and walked home. He walked in and looked around. The kids were in bed, and only Aaliyah was up, watching tv. "Where did you go? Do you know how worried the children and I, I mean the children were about you?" Jameel looked at Aaliyah. She looked exhausted. She must of been waiting for me he thought. She looks so worried he thought. Jameel didn't say anything and went to his room. He lay down in bed and started thinking things through. So Aaliyah was his wife,and nobody was telling him, but why? He decided he would only surprise Aaliyah, when he regained his memories.

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