#WritcoStoryPrompt25
'I stared at the letters tattooed into my right forearm. I had no memory how I had got it or why I was in a hospital gown or why I was floating at the edge of a muddy, river bank. I had absolutely no memory of who I was…'Robin thought to himself. Suddenly an old main appeared to be a butler in his 60's entered with a bouquet and a letter. "Master Robin hope you are fine now. We all were very scared for you." Robin was confused . Who was this man,how did he knew his name and why is he calling him *master* Robin. "Master Robin this bouquet and this letter is from Miss Emma" the old man said while handing him the letter, bowed to him and went out after informing him that `she will be joining him soon`
Robin was confused--first this man then this Emma and why the hell is his body was aching madly.

"Robin how are you?" a beautiful girl came in shouting with curly brown hair wore a peach frock and peach sandals with a peach hand bag. "Oh Robin I was so scared for you. Where were you since a week and how did you got the river bank and--" She practically almost jumped on him and cupped his cheeks. Before she could complete her sentence she saw letters tattooed into his right forearm forming 'I'll...