My Husband is Not Rubbish
86. Prosopagnosia Disease.
Viona cried so happily, she did not expect that her husband was her friend in childhood.
Actually he had forgotten his childhood memories, he did not know why he could forget.
And the painting in Bernard's gallery he doesn't remember at all, nor does he recognize that he is in it.
All she knew was that her husband was the man she liked when she was seventeen, and she could not recognize Bernard's face whether familiar or not.
Is it because his illness makes him not so focused on noticing that he is in the painting?
Viona recalls that when she was ten she fell down the stairs, and sustained an injury to her head.
And he had Acquired prosopagnosia, a disease that couldn't recognize a person's face.
But after routine treatment, finally the disease can be treated little by little.
Maybe that's why she didn't recognize the painting in her husband's gallery?
That was now what Viona was thinking, and if not reminded she would not know.
He remembered because of his illness, his mother became stressed and so often sickly.
And her mother always blames herself for Viona's illness.
Were it not for her, Viona would not have fallen down the stairs.
The slippery floor as a result of him mopping does not dry, causing Viona to slip.
And, they also spent some of their savings on Viona's treatment.
His father went bankrupt to pay for Viona's treatment.
His mother had heart disease due to her high blood pressure that was always going up.
And, Viona remembers her father saying that because of Grandpa Bernard's help, their debt could be paid off and Viona could be cured.
But, his mother's disease can not be cured, because the disease has been chronic.
Thinking of past memories, Viona feels her relationship with her husband is tied to each other.
A bond that they themselves are not aware of.
Viona let go of her embrace, with a face soaked by her tears, Viona looked at Bernard.
"Sister.is this really you?" viona asked still in disbelief, and subconsciously called her husband 'sister'.
"Yes my wife." nodded Bernard with a smile.
"Sorry, I don't remember that you didn't tell me slowly, I won't be able to remember our childhood memories" Viona said among the remnants of her cries.
Bernard wiped away Viona's tears, nor did he expect his cute childhood friend had now become his wife.
"How have you been all this time, brother?" viona asked as if they had just met, even though they had become husband and wife.
This may be a result of their childhood memories that have been missed after the last time they separated.
The room was empty, and they never met again for many years.
"My state of being lonely no more cute little girls make me happy" Bernard stroked Viona's cheek gently.
"I was a kid back then, so there's not so much I remember"
Viona did not remember that in front of her was her husband.
Now he remembered their childhood, so he subconsciously called Bernard 'Sister' with his familiarity.
Viona also wants to hear Bernard's childhood memories after they separated from the funeral home when Bernard's mother died.
"I always daydreamed about the little girl how she was, was she beautiful after she grew up?" bernard smiled and looked at his wife.
"I experienced a lot of things, which made our family suffer after we never met again sister" said Viona sadly.
Bernard stroked his wife's head with affection.
"I was sick when I was ten, and at twelve Mama died" Viona said.
Bernard took Viona into his arms, clutching his wife affectionately.
An encounter with his childhood friend that turned out to be long gone, without them noticing.
Seriate....