Adventure Time Remember You Novels & Stories

I shut down everything else and start chanting in my mind. "Hang in there Summer it's just a memory. You've survived this already. Hang in there Summer it's just a memory. You've survived this already..." I force myself to reflect on my time with Sunny. All she taught me and how proud she was of my progress. I can't let my wolf down. She allowed me to travel back in time to relive all this, because she believes in me. I grit my teeth and force myself to stay awake.

**** ~ Flashback ~ Before heading to the library, Evelina and Rissa are on their way to the opposite end of the class to the library. Evelina walks and she stops from her path, she just remembers that there was something she forgot. Seeing Evelina's reaction stop, Rissa asks her. "Eve, what's wrong? Is there anything you left in the classroom?" "No, I forgot something. That actually, I wanted to return the book in the library," she replied.

"I mean this. Us. The dinners and the dinosaur toys and the way I show up at your apartment with takeout on a Saturday afternoon. What is this to you?" Clara set down her carton. "Adrian..." "Because to me, this is something. You're something. You've been something for a very long time." His voice was quiet, intense. "I know you don't remember. I know there are pieces of your past that are missing. But I remember. I remember everything." Clara's heart was beating very fast. "What do you mean, you remember everything?" Adrian opened his mouth and stopped. For a long moment, he simply looked at her, his dark eyes full of something she could not name.

Mira said with a tinge of surprise. “ It seems like you don't remember much from those times. ” “ Yeah. I lost some parts of my memories after my parents death. The only things I could remember vividly are my times with them. ” “ Hm. It's okay. I will work on reminding you about them then. ” “ Thanks. ” “ It’s already 4:30pm and we have to get back before 6pm. ” “ Oh. We've got barely 90 minutes left. ”

I was laughing beside him. Then he handed it toward me. “You keep it.” I smiled in the memory. “Why?” “Because I’ll come back.” The memory suddenly disappeared. I grabbed my forehead afterward. Brandon immediately held my shoulder. “Cameron?” “I remember him.” Adrian’s expression softened immediately. “You do?” I looked toward him carefully. “You gave me a toy car.” His eyes became watery afterward. “You remembered that.” “You told me you’d come back.” “I tried.” “Why didn’t you?”

The day I was released from prison, a woman claiming to be my ex-wife came to take me home. Instinctively, I pulled away when she reached for my hand. "I don't know you." She frowned, assuming I was still upset. "Five years ago, we agreed that once you got out, we'd remarry. Mom's getting older, and she misses you." Hearing that, I opened the diary I always carried with me. Written inside was an instruction: 'If someone claims to be your ex-wife, go home with her.' So, I did. After I returned home, I became the perfect husband and the perfect son in their eyes. When my ex-wife seemed to be fooling around with my younger half-brother, I pretended not to notice. When my mother openly admi

Mia said and left I stare at the ceiling deep in thoughts,I can't keep lamenting,I will make plans for him to remember all those memories but how will I go about it? I sigh deep in thought All those memories we spent together began playing in my head,how should I begin to make him remember Anyway, I thought, I'll try my best, I know he will remember, he will remember me I didn't know how time past while thinking of everything ,soon I heard footsteps approaching,I look around and check my time, I notice it was already dark, I heard Asher's door opened roughly

I remembered the feel of my mother's warm hug and the taste of my favorite childhood treats. Dexter's voice continued to guide me, leading me deeper and deeper into my memories. I remembered fragments of conversations and snippets of laughter. I remembered the feel of sand between my toes and the taste of saltwater on my lips. As the memories flooded back, I felt a sense of wonder and awe. I had forgotten so much, but it was all still there, hidden deep within my mind. Dexter's voice was like a gentle prodding, encouraging me to remember more. "What do you see?" he asked, his voice low and soothing. "What do you hear?"

I asked. "Yes," she answered, "I keep on having this images flashing in my head. Images of me and you, in a cave, fighting a wolf." My heart raced slightly, "You remember!" "What?" "You remember!" I clapped in excitement , "I changed the course of time but somehow you remember!" "What do you mean I remember?" She asked irritably.

I will, Adrian. My last memory of you… I would never forget it.