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I don't know that the company has a business partner named Anthony, I knew all about the partners in the company and how come I didn't see his name. Didn't he lose his memories? How come he still remember him if he is really one of the business partner in the company? I gasped. "H-how did you remember him, didn't you lose all your memories?" I ask in confused and once again I felt a familiar pain in my chest. The two of them fell silent and I can feel the awkward atmosphere. Did he really lose his memories? Or he really lost his memories but only me he can't remember? My mind is full of questions once again and I don't know who can answer this since they won't tell me. Fine, if they won't te

He ordered the girl. Maria. Maria was her name but he often times forgot the name. He was not supposed to forget her name, the girl had been working for him for five years and he was not supposed to forget her name. But he was a busy man, his mind was only on working and making the numbers in his bank account rise, not on remembering people's names. They meant nothing to him. The girl did not respond to his orders and went to her tablet right away, the elevator kept moving and they stood in it, silently.

He thought to himself ,If not for the moon goddess he most probably would have been dead. *** His mother had brought up the name of his ex wife and now the name " Felicia " he had tried so hard to forget was now stuck in his memory, he unbuttoned his shirt and though he didn't usually crave for red wine he needed one now and so he poured himself half a cup. "Felicia ." He mummered the name to himself.

“A guy? Who’s this guy?” “I can’t remember his name, but I’ve seen him before. Mom introduced him as an old friend a while ago. I don’t think you’ve met him. You were on patrol that day.” “Your memory seems rather sharp for someone who just experienced mental strain,” I remarked, and he shook his head. “Quite the contrary. I’ve spent the entire day forgetting things. I’m surprised I remembered this one,” he said and shoved his almost clean hands into his pockets. “Do you need to see a doctor for that?”

What is wrong with you? “I see, so what's your name?” Diego asked and I felt a sharp sting in my heart. Did he forget my name too? Can't be possible right? Or perhaps he was just keeping it professional. He did ask me to know my place. I was nothing special so why should he know about me? I was just Someone he fucked and forgot. I don't know why erasing him is so hard for me. “Andrea, Andrea Eric, sir. Is there anything you would like me to do?” I inquired.

Sophia inquired with a confused look. “Yes! I did” Remember you asked me how I knew he lost his memory? I will tell you everything today so be ready to listen. “I will listen to everything today!” Please tell me everything that happened. Sophia replied meekly. “Okay!” I only have one name which was given by my parents and that is the only name have been using till now. Everyone calling me Van is for me to always remember who I was and to make sure I make no further mistakes like the ones I have made in the past.

He won’t let up. I know without him even saying the words. He wants me to cum with his name on my lips, and so help me, his name is the only word I can seem to remember in that moment. I’ve certainly already forgotten my own. “N-Neil! Ah, oh, Neil!”

I think he even looks more intimidating and powerful than his father. “What's your name?" “Huh?" I immediately laughed at my stupidity. What was I thinking? How do I expect him to remember me? He was still a kid when he met me, he'd probably forgotten about me. I didn't know why I felt a bit of pain that he had forgotten about me. Well, that's what it should be. Besides, I was the one that neglected him after my mother died, and also when I found my mate. “Zendaya," I replied. There was another silence, longer than the first one. His eyes are scanning through the papers on his desk.

I nodded. "But not quite much....." I replied. "Progress," he replied. Mom sighed. Wayne stood up and hugged me. Now that I believe that I have really lost my memories, I want to really work hard to get them back. For some reason, I want to see that guy from earlier again. What was his name again. I think it was......his face flashed through my eyes. Not from today, but an image I've never seen. Ian.

Naomi didn’t know how to respond. She wasn’t even sure what exactly she’d forgotten. The people who mattered—she remembered them just fine. Her parents. Atlas. Her older brother. Was there anyone else she’d forgotten? She genuinely couldn’t recall. “Daddy, I don’t know… I remember my brother, you and Mom, and Atty. Isn’t that enough? Everyone else doesn’t really matter anyway.” Maldric almost blurted out, ‘What about Kael Rhodes?’