Amnesia By 5sos Lyrics Novels & Stories

“What’s wrong?” “The roses. The gifts. Standing outside my studio,” I said. “It’s empty. It doesn’t fix anything.” He tried to sound hurt. “I’m trying to make you happy.” “You can’t buy your way out of what you did,” I said. “Gifts don’t erase pain.” Silence. Then the act snapped into place again. “What did I do?” he asked. “Kaela, I told you I lost my memory. If I did something, I don’t remember. Tell me what I did.”

I stared back at myself in the mirror. Rita leaned forward, her expression understanding. "That's a very valid fear, Anna. Amnesia can feel like losing a part of yourself, like a ship adrift at sea. But we won't focus on what you've lost. We will focus on what you are now, and what you want to become. So, please don’t be scared about it at all.” I looked at Rita, with a light hope reflecting through my eyes. "You think… you think it's possible?"

“What’s going on? Why can’t I remember anything?” Dr. Vincent sighed, his eyes kind, his voice heavy. “You’re likely suffering from amnesia,” he said, his words measured, his hand on my arm. “The trauma from the gunshot, the blood loss, the surgery—it can disrupt memory. It might return in days, weeks, maybe months or years. We’ll run tests, monitor you, see if anything comes back.” I nodded, my tears streaming, my heart racing, my pain a constant throb. “Amnesia?” I whispered, my voice cracking, my fear raw. “How did this happen? Who shot me? Why?”

“Did something happen?” “Amelia, Eduardo has amnesia,” I said, feeling choked up with unshed tears. “He can't remember anyone or anything and his mother and Sofia Denzel have filled up his head with lies. Only the heavens know what they must have told him about him.” “Oh my goodness!” Amelia's eyes widened in shock. “What are you going to do now?” “I genuinely have no idea, Amelia.” “I wish I could help, Miss Roswell. I really do,” Amelia said. “But nothing comes to mind.”

♥THEME SONG RELATED TO THIS CHAPTER♥ ♥ Memories Song by Maroon 5 ♥ ♥Here's to the ones that we got Cheers to the wish you were here, but you're not 'Cause the drinks bring back all the memories Of everything we've been through Toast to the ones here today Toast to the ones that we lost on the way 'Cause the drinks bring back all the memories And the memories bring back, memories bring back you There's a time that I remember when I did not know no pain

There was hope then. "Amnesia refers to a large-scale loss of memories. It is an inability to recall old memories that had happened in the past," he added in an assertive tone, trying to make them understand without hurting their sentiments more than they had already been hurt. "She does not remember you both," he said, nodding at both Uzair and Shreyaaz. He continued, "Because the past having the two of you is being blocked by certain cells in the brain to protect her." "What is the meaning of this?" Uzair asked calmly, eyes having a unique storm within. “Protect her from what? Us?” Stealing a breath, his lips seemed to quiver at the obvious answer.

She would never let go of the person who wanted to ruin her. Pain, hatred, anger, drowned out all her reason. "Ah..." Amanda slammed her head against the glass, the pain was unbearable, as if her whole head was about to explode. Her temples throbbed violently; with each pulse, the pain intensified. Happy memories gradually receded from her mind. She didn't know that such a miraculous drug existed in this world. A drug that could actually cause amnesia.

It seemed his suspicions were not unfounded. Dr. Sandman went on, "It was a poison called Amni Poison. While it's not lethal, it disrupts the memory nerves of the victim, causing them to forget the people and events they care about the most. Moreover, if the victim forcefully tries to recall those forgotten memories, it leads to intense heartache. It's like a barrier in their memory; breaking through it only causes unbearable pain."

Sadness engulfing her and a tear slides down her temple to wet the pillow. "Look at me" I order,holding her chin and tilting up her face. She tries to clean her tears,but I stop her. Sliding my palms against hers and making her open her fingers to interlock with mine. "You will never forget me Amara. I won't let you." "I...I am starting to forget things Vince...I can't even remember my name sometimes, how will I remember yours?" "I will remind you everyday." "It's not that easy Vince..why don't you understand!"

"Just a single memory of your family! They waited for you! They missed you! And they still fucking need you, Dark!" Dark stood there silently as Grey’s voice echoed in his head. The words hit him harder than the punch. His mind was spinning. Yes, the doctors told him he had amnesia. But why did it feel like something inside him was blocking the memories? Why did it feel like something was stopping him every time he tried to remember?