smashed up.â
She had a thin face like him, and he thought that she was quite attractive, although he couldnât really tell for sure if there was any family resemblance. She had very large pale-blue eyes with sleepy eyelids, a straight Pre-Raphaelite nose and full, bow-shaped lips. As attractive as she was, he had no feeling at all that he knew her, even from her voice.
âYouâre Sue,â he said.
âThatâs right, baby brother.â
âIâm sorry, Iâm not going to pretend that I recognize you, because I simply donât. They showed me your Facebook picture, and they told me you were coming to visit me, but thatâs the only way I know who you are.â
She dragged over another chair from the opposite corner of the room and took off her coat. Underneath she was wearing a long red knitted dress with a wide red patent-leather belt. She sat down next to him and laid her hand on top of his. He noticed her wedding-band and her engagement ring, white gold set with a large solitaire diamond.
âI know you donât recognize me,â she smiled. âDoctor Connor has told me all about your condition â what you can remember and what you canât, which is pretty much everything. But sheâs very optimistic. She thinks that given enough time, itâll all come back to you.â
âWell, Iâm glad sheâs optimistic, because Iâm not. I canât even remember my own name.â
âYouâre Gregory.â
âThatâs what everybody keeps telling me. But I donât
know
Iâm Gregory. Itâs really hard to explain.â
Sue gave his hand a squeeze and said, âWhen you were very small, you used to call yourself âWeggyâ. You used to have a bright blue teddy bear and for some reason you called him âNumbyâ. Mom used to see you coming up the path and say, âHere they come, Weggy and Numby.ââ
Michael shrugged. âSorry, it means absolutely nothing. It doesnât bring anything back at all. I know all kinds of irrelevant stuff, like facts and figures and random bits of general knowledge. I knew how long it was going to take you to drive here. But the rest of my mind ⦠itâs like an empty room, with the light off.â
âYou donât even remember Gemma?â
âUnh-hunh. Whoâs Gemma?â
âYour very first girlfriend. She was the love of your life â well, the love of your life until you met Rhoda. And then Rhoda was the love of your life until you met Holly.â
Michael shook his head. âNo. You didnât bring pictures of them, did you?â
âI will next time. But listen, I have an idea. Why donât we call Mom?â
âYou can call her, sure. But what am I going to say to her?â
âJust say, âHi, Mom, itâs Greg ⦠Iâm calling from the clinic. I just want you to know that Iâm getting better every day, and that Iâll come to see you pretty soon.ââ
âOK. If you think it might cheer her up. But I donât like the idea of lying to her.â
âItâs not
her
Iâm concerned about. Itâs you. If you hear Momâs voice, maybe itâll bring something back.â
She took a cellphone out of her big red purse and prodded a number. She lifted it to her ear for a moment, and then smiled and said, âMom! Hi, Mom! Itâs Sue! Guess whoâs sitting here right next to me?â
She passed the cell over. Michael reluctantly took it and said, âHi, Mom! This is Greg!â
âOh,
Greg
!â said a quavery voice. âItâs so good to hear from you, my darling! How are you feeling?â
âIâm still in the clinic, Mom, but Iâm very much better. I should be out of here before too long and then Iâll come see you.â
âMake sure you get out of there by July second.â
âOh, yeah? Whatâs so special about July