Keith wasn't listening to what the doctor and Alex were talking about, he was too busy trying to get the nurses to stop giving him so much attention. Attention made him uncomfortable and he didn't want to have a break down after just getting back to the hospital over something so trivial. A few memories came back to him, but still nothing really important. Keith wondered where his parents were, did they not care their son was in a hospital? Did he have siblings? What were they like if he did? He didn't know anything crucial to who he was, he honestly didn't remember his name, the only reason he was going by "Keith" was because Erika had told him that was his name and Alex called him "Keith". And what was his last name? Did he like sports? Was he liked in general? The more Keith thought, the more a pained look came to his face. Alex broke him out of this by telling him he should rest. The expression of agony faded as he looked to her and nodded.<br/><br/>"Good night . . . I-uh . . . I'm glad you're here." Keith said. He wanted to tell her he loved her, but didn't want to make her uncomfortable. He bit his tongue, but then his emotions won out. "I love you . . ." He said. He would have fainted if not for the fact he was lying down.