Amnesia Custom Stories Novels & Stories

he said, his voice breaking slightly, "why let me believe you were lost. Why let me sit beside your bed explaining your own marriage back to you like a stranger." I sat down heavily across from him, my hands pressed together, trying to find some way to explain something I barely understood myself. "Because the amnesia was the only version of me that ever let itself be gentle with you," I said. "Do you understand what I'm saying. Not the injury changing who I was. The forgetting itself, becoming a kind of permission I'd never given myself before. I could hold your hand without the weight of two years of guilt sitting behind it. I could ask if I'd been good to you without already knowing, with

Ruby said sarcastically, then lowered her head. "We know you were her best friend or maybe more, but after the accident she changed, she suffered from amnesia, Alex." She lifted her head and glanced at me. "But, after you left, there was no improvement in her memory, so she left the past door closed, her memory is distorted." Her words broke the last string of hope I had. I wouldn't think that Lavender would just decide to forget everyone from her past so easily. My Lavi will never remember me. My childhood love will never remember me. I clenched my fists, trying to bottle up my emotions inside of me, I would not cry my soul out in front of these two.

The last thing I wanted was to start arguing about it again. My eyes fluttered open. “I’m bothered about the fact that I can’t remember saving Obsidian or anything else about Mom,” I told him. “I’ve been thinking about that,” he muttered. “I read somewhere that traumatic experiences might lead to amnesia. Something might have happened—” “Something like what?” I interrupted him. “I don’t know.” I sighed. “I miss Charlene. I miss having someone to talk to.” “You have someone to talk to, Vanya. You have me.”

“Oh dear, oh dear. I'm sorry on his behalf. Please don't take it personal okay....” my mom said softly patting AY on the back. “Why is he so rude to me?” “That’s how he reacts when he sees a stranger or should I say visitor...” “But I'm not a stranger; I'm his best friend for crying out loud. Why can't he remember me. Why do you have to apologise for him I don't understand?” AY asked; tears welling in her eyes. My mom gave her an intent look then finally uttered. “Amnesia.”

Did you put cream and sugar too? Yes, it's a mixture of coffee, chocolate, whipped cream and a little sugar. Naomi responded. Naomi was misty-eyed... she couldn't remember her favorite hot drink. Ari was in Dr Steven's room... explaining what selective amnesia was. Selective amnesia is a type of amnesia in which the sufferer loses certain parts of their memory. Common elements that may be forgotten are relationships with people, special talents, where they live, abilities in certain areas, and or traumatic events.

At every question, she did only one thing, Aashmaan shook her head negatively and glanced at Neil. The doctor told Neil that Aashmaan lost her memories in short, She had amnesia but Neil knew Amnesia wasn't the cause of her memory loss. She had Face blindness and because of this disease, she forgot everything in her life. She woke up after a month of staying in the coma and that was enough for her to forget everything about her life.

She started, smiling as she took a deep breath. "Grandpa had the same amnesia and still can't remember if Mr. Ambrose had accompanied him to the business trip or not. Not to mention the defendant's workers who had all gone blank after having a strange drink, which was done by the cook who had run off ever since... and now, Miss Bella also suffers from amnesia?" Natasha Choi said as I could see the expression on the judge's face. I could see him writing something in his notes.

Before Conrad tried to kill me, he had said a lot of things. But it had been hurting so much that I couldn't remember everything clearly. The one thing that stuck with me was, "If it weren't for you, if it weren't for the Harmons, Kelly and I could've been together forever!" Well, the Harmons and I weren't in his way in this life. I'd love to see how he and Kelly would grow old together. In the teahouse, the air was thick with the fragrance of tea.

Kristine still asked calmly, even though in her heart and mind she wanted to get angry. "I will tell her a story about you and her. I will gradually remind her who Kristine Aragon is." Kristine's eyes widened at what she heard, and many things were bothering her now, but only one came out of her mouth. "Amnesia?" "Yes, selected but not permanent." They stared at each other for hours until Kristine averted her eyes, but she was shocked when someone hugged her. "You idiot! But you're still my friend, so you'll get better, huh? Because I'll attack you." Jaemie whispered to Kristine, so she just cried because of that.

Xerxes couldn’t accept this one bit. Then, they heard someone else say, “Grand Preceptor, the Pool of Forgotten Love seems unclean now. During the process, it might also wash away normal memories or even cause amnesia. The person wouldn’t even remember who they are.” The Grand Preceptor answered, “That’s fine. Amnesia would be the best anyway.” He paused and said, “There’s a servant that followed, right? Bath him too.” Alex shuddered. ‘I’m the so-called servant!’