Amnesia

“You hit your head pretty hard, Caitlyn, are you alright?” The voice asked.

The young woman turned her head and looked up toward the man who had just spoken, “Caitlyn? Is that my name? I don’t feel like a Caitlyn. In fact, I could’ve sworn I was a guy. I remember being a guy...sort of. I can’t seem to remember all too clearly. But I’m pretty sure my name isn’t Caitlyn...is it?”

The man laughed, “Do you want to look in a mirror and check your license?”

“I know it doesn’t make sense, but I’m pretty sure I am not who I appear to be; I’m just not sure who I really am either!”