Akhir Cerita Remembering Lichuan Novels & Stories

She cupped it in both hands. It sank into her skin. Glowing briefly with orange light, her eyes shone against her soft fur. She gasped. Then it faded. Lucian stepped to her side. “Are you—?” Her voice was calm, she said, ‘I’m fine.’ “I have it now. The second memory.” The fire-figures began to fade. But one stayed behind. It pointed toward the horizon. “It said there were others who come.” “They carry chains, not truths.”

After a short rest, they sat down again and put their helmets back on. Mr. Wilson gently wiped away my tears and began another round of hypnosis. “Miss Lily,” he said in a calm voice, “you and Miss Emily are sisters. Tell me, what is the one thing you remember most clearly about her?” The thing I remembered most clearly? My memories began to blur, and the dream twisted into chaos. I couldn’t steady it right away because there were too many moments burned into my mind, each one sharp and impossible to forget. They surfaced in fragments, scattered and broken.

Finally, the doctors snatched Vince from death, but he was still in a coma. Ulric stood by the hallway window and kept calling. Cecil was dealing with this explosion. Gwen had been standing next to Lydia, holding her hand. After the fear and sadness, Lydia felt a bit physically deflated. She thought of an ancient Chinese story she had read once. After death, everyone will pass a bridge called Forget. Before stepping on this bridge, everyone has to drink a bowl of soup, and after drinking this bowl of soup, people will forget everything and then enter reincarnation. But some people do not want to forget the person they love most in this life, he will refuse to drink the soup, and then always

he grins at my answer. “I'll take you somewhere with me since you work so hard the past weeks” he grabs my hands bringing them to his lips. “I am excited!!” I say honestly. “You'll love it,” he says leaning in and pecking my lips. “I love you, honey” “I love you more” The end _________________________ Waaaaaaaaaaaaaa*Drumrolls* 'Remembering Liam' is finally over!!!!!! I had so much fun writing this book, Thank you so much for reading 'Remembering Liam'

Su Yeon replied to Lufan, “Because I met him that day… he was a real-life devil! But… why he doesn’t remember anything?” Wang Lufan finally understood the situation. He confirmed with him, “So you don’t remember anything? Then how did you recognize me?” The young man said with an obvious face, “Of course because we are childhood friends.” “That’s it? Nothing else? What is the last thing you remember about me?” Lufan asked. “You wanted to become a doctor and used to bug your class teacher about the entrance exam.” He replied with a creased forehead. ‘So he forgot everything happened in those two years’ Lufan concluded. He said, “You should remember everything quickly, only then I can ‘Talk’ t

Hence, Zhanaia thought that I broke my promise, but I didn't. Taking a deep breath, I prepared myself to tell her what happened since I left to go back to the United States for my recovery. Slowly, one by one, memories came back to me, flooding my mind. It made my head ache for a bit but I was able to handle the pain. I looked at Zhanaia who was waiting patiently for me to answer her.

Kioni I understand everything now. The little girl I always fought in my dream was me. The little girl was fighting to get in my head, and I refused but all she ever wanted was to get back to where she belonged. She held all the memories I had forgotten about. The good and the bad she carried them all and every time for ten years I had fought her back. All the memories were within my grasp and the simple thing I did brought all of them back.

"She's rather close to the Liu." "Chloe?" Ciaran quickly lightened up with her name. Zephrain shook his head in disbelief, muttering about being hopeless. Zillah smiled as she poured water on her wild peony flowers that changed into different colors as the water hit the petals. "The other Liu. Lucian Liu." "Oh?" Zillah perked up, one of her sleek eyebrows rising in surprise. Now, this is interesting, she thought to herself as she put down the teapot on the table.

This is not the town I grew up with. "You looked surprised to our town, Aliyah. Is it true that you lost some of your memories?" Gail asked. "Yes, I forget almost all of my old memories," I lied because I am not really sure what happened. I did change a lot of things. "Is that so? Don't worry I will make you remember all of your forgotten memories. Your mom said that you are coming back to work just yet." I still don't have plans too. I still need to know what really happened. I still have many questions, although some of them are already answered, it is still blurry in my mind. I really can't connect the pieces of puzzles they are giving to me.

Maybe the silence between them was too much that he was able to hear her whisper. “Where am I? Did you bring me here?” Mirco looked at her pointedly as if she said something wrong. Why does this man seem to have his blood boiling because of her? She’s not doing anything wrong anyway! “One of my safe houses. Didn’t you remember?” Klynne frowned. How could she remember when it’s her first time here? Mirco didn’t let her speak again because he already walked away, asking himself, ‘how could she forget a very important place for them? Is she trashing all their memories?’