A Love Forgotten Novels & Stories

I sighed, "I don't know if he's really sad or he just had a bad day. But I still hope that he's okay. I hope he's happy because letting go of him would make no nense of he won't be happy." The wind started whistling, causing some of my hair to be on my face. "I still love him, and I admit that I still don't have any idea if I could forget him. I don't think I can even erase him in my mind. I love him so much, and I was hurt so much... He's the only man that I want and I will love for the rest of my life. B-But don't worry, I will forget about him. I will surely forget about him someday. Although I don't have any exact idea when. I will forget about him but that doesn't mean that I would stop

What's forgotten is forgotten. "Maybe you might not even have forgotten them after all. You just didn't think that they were worth remembering. All you had to remember were details about Daryl, about your work colleagues, and about your childhood friends, but nothing about me." "Aiden—" "Love can run out, you know. And I don't love you anymore." Bridget froze to the ground, her palm loosening as a ring then dropped onto the ground. However, it wasn't the one that I'd given to her in college after saving up for months. I didn't know where it was. Perhaps she couldn't recall where she'd lost it either.

" How did you get through Cleopatra not remembering who you were and what the both of you went through? " "It was frustrating at first because I couldn't understand why somebody could forget that they loved you and they could forget what you both said but the kind of love that you and Max will have as a once-in-a-lifetime type of thing and if you can't remember it just trust that he will remember believe in the power of love that it will get you through what you're going through right now." "I've given up on love. You know Maxwell is a combination of both Daniel and Dexter messed up together. I just can't believe he did what he did and I don't know what secrets I'm still going to find out."

Why am I choosing to drown myself in alcohol? Two words. To forget. This may not be permanent but I can live with this temporary relief of pain. Even just for tonight, I’d stop hurting from everything he did to me. How could he forget me? I don’t get it! He was the person who told me that he likes me, that he didn’t want to go around the bush. He was the man who told me he’d be there for me. What the hell happened? How can he sleep telling me he loves me to death one night then wake up not remembering me at all? How did he manage to forget me in a span of a night? How come? Why?

She said " Listen Sanjh and listen to me carefully. I love you and I can't freaking forget you, you're not a thing that I will forgot in a snap. You're the first girl whom I have loved in my whole 26 years of existence. You're the one who is perfect for me. You're the one whom I want in my life as my life partner. I'm ready to give you time as long as you want but please don't tell me to forget you, "I said

I will always be there for you Andro Always .... You can forget me ..hate me... But I will never stop loving you I can never forget you Andro You taught my heart what love is and it will not stop loving you till it stops beating. ............. ....................................

My heart stopped as he opened it, revealing the most stunning ring I’d ever seen. I snicker in embarrassment, remembering his words. “Which I, at the time, thought was hilarious until I thought about it and realized that was your way of saying that…” my voice trails off. My heart tugs in my chest, my voice just above a whisper as I finish, “That you loved me so much that you couldn’t imagine spending the rest of your life without me.” “Loved,” he murmurs, his tone flat. My heart sinks, a reminder that the love he once had for me doesn’t exist anymore. He forgot it. He forgot all about what he once felt for me.

Desperate may it seem but I don't care anymore. He pinned his fascinating blue eyes on mine with full loving sincerity. He gently caressed my cheek before releasing his heart melting smile. "Can you do me a favor?" he started, I nodded in response. "Remember Me, Aly. Please don't forget me ever again," he continued. I wrapped my arms on his torso, lightly tapping it. "I already remembered you, My Blake and I will never forget you ever again," I replied and chuckled when he coughed. He might feel a butterfly on his stomach. Really cute.

She tasted like longing, like comfort I didn’t deserve. For a moment, I let myself get lost—kissing her deeply, trying to drown out the name that echoed in the back of my mind. But no matter how close our bodies pressed, how warm she felt under my hands… it wasn’t Elena. I pulled back slowly, brushing a gentle kiss to her forehead. She opened her eyes, confused, lips still parted from the breathless high I’d led her to. “I’m sorry,” I whispered, my voice breaking as I laid beside her. “I thought I could forget. That maybe I could use this to push her out of me... but I can’t. I can’t do that to you. I can’t do that to myself.”

Feeling better, I go to find Revna. She was fast asleep clutching her teddy tightly. I kissed her head. “Mama loves you, I whispered and left her room. The events of the night stay heavy in my mind as I shower. I felt much better as I finished showering. While drying my hair, my phone pinged with a message. I grabbed it and read through the message sent by another unregistered number. ‘Tick tock, tick tock, you’ll never get your memory back until you see the truth’