Before I Forget His Name Novels & Stories

True, he almost forgot about it. He got to his bedroom and Watson, his golden retriever, nosed his hand. "Yeah, buddy. I know." He scratched the dog's ears. "You want to go for a walk, but I've got this damn party." The room was spotless. Expensive. Empty. His eyes caught the photo on his desk. His parents on their wedding day. His father's hand on his mother's waist. Both of them smiling like they'd found the secret to happiness. They'd died ten years ago. And Eric had been running ever since. He sat in his bed and begin dial Nolan's contact.

"Oh! I think I forgot something!" . "Uh? What is it?" I asked her, genuinely concerned because her voice was raised quite a bit. . "Hahaha. I forgot to tell you my name! I should have introduced myself earlier..." . "Oh! Yah! I forgot to ask you about it too, sorry." . "Well! My name is Giulia..." . "Huh?" My mouth instantly gaped with my eyes wide opened, unable to process the name that I just heard. . "Yeah! Hehe. Did it ring any bell for you? Or maybe we have actually met before, but sorry, I am often a very forgetful person because I have a lot of things going on inside my head everytime."

I said to him and was about to leave. He held onto my hand and stopped me from going “you didn’t even ask for my name” . It was after he mentioned it to me that I remembered that I didn’t ask. I wasn’t interested in knowing his name, that's why I didn’t bother asking him. “I’m sorry I forgot but maybe some other time” I said hurriedly because I needed to look for Hansel. “There will be no next to me of you don’t collect my number, at least maybe then you would know my name”

His energy makes me feel very cold. Clarissa whirled around in her chair. "He's here?" But she could see nothing. "You mustn't fear him anymore. I am being told this. The second man is here now. He will keep you safe. He has been searching for you for a very long time. Trust him. He is present in your life purely for you. He asks if you like the forget me nots he gave you?" Clarissa's thoughts drifted back to the small vase of forget me nots back on her kitchen table. She smiled fondly and, to her surprise, felt the unexpected onset of a blush.

"And if you ever forget my name again, I will use my tongue to remind yours of what it is." I think it's safe to say that there's no way Nate will ever forget Gabby's name, not after that kiss.

“That’s a lovely name for a pretty girl. Somehow, it rings a bell, too. Where have I heard it before?” He snapped his fingers, searching for the answer in the recesses of his mind, but ultimately fell short. “Ah, as expected, I’m not as sharp as I once was. I can’t seem to recall such details. No need to worry, though—I'll be sure to remember your name!”

“You forgot my name.” “There are a lot of you to remember,” I admit, wrapping my fingers around the glass as I give him a sheepish smile. “True,” he says with a shrug, “but I’m the best one. Should’ve stuck.” His grin widens. That does it. “Hectic,” I say, and he nods in approval like I just passed some kind of test. “There we go. Red’s memory isn’t completely useless.” “No one’s told me how you got your name yet,” I say, shifting a little on the stool, letting the conversation pull me away from the weight sitting in my chest. “So, tell me. Make it a good one.”

he said, his voice soft with complaint, "the rain was coming down so hard. I waited for you outside the publishing house for ages. Why didn't you come get me?" Raindrops clung stubbornly to his lashes as he gazed at me, wounded and expectant. I watched a single drop fall, bursting apart as it struck the floor. Lowering my gaze, I murmured, "I forgot." For six years, I never failed him. Whenever it rained, I came for him, remembering he once said his favorite thing was walking in the rain with me. No matter what, I always showed up—until today. Yet forgetting to pick him up was just a small slip.

After four years of supporting the prettiest girl on campus who was secretly penniless, Hayden Simpson had spoiled Sylvie Scott so rotten that even a single strand of her hair was precious. He used his connections to search for kidney donors across the country, saving her mother from the clutches of death. He pulled strings at an elite school in Jamesville to enroll her younger brother, Morgan Scott, grooming him into a proper gentleman. He spent a fortune investing in her entrepreneurial project, making her a successful businesswoman. On the eve of their wedding, Hayden unexpectedly saw her childhood sweetheart, Joshua Gillman, embracing her. His eyes were rimmed red as his heart brok

Seven years into my mission to win Stephanie Chelle's heart, I had helped her become one of the business world's rising stars. And yet, she divorced me for her first love. All because her first love was terminally ill, and she had promised to marry him. I refused to give up and begged her to stay. "Once we're divorced, I won't remember you anymore." But she impatiently shook off my hand. "Can you stop being so selfish? Grayson is dying, and you're still fighting for my attention?" Later, I remembered everyone except Stephanie. Yet she came to me with red-rimmed eyes, begging me to come back.