Before I Forgot His Name 소설 & 이야기

"No, sir. Everyday, sir" 5 "You can go." "Yes, sir," he nodded before walking out of the door, closing it behind him. The thought that prevailed in my mind after made me shake my head at my uncharacteristic forgetfulness. Shit, I forgot to ask for her name again. 11

And said, “Do you know who I am if I’m not Jonathan, little sister?” The little sister rang something at the back of my mind but ignoring it I scrambled for his name. The situation made it difficult to recall it instantly, but I said after a beat, “Jeremiah...” “So, I am not forgotten, after all.” He leaned closer as he whispered menacingly, “I almost thought my brother had forgotten while sleeping with the backstabbers.”

I said thinking it is better to return and sleep early as we will be traveling tomorrow. "So your name is Shrishti. Maybe next time I will use the name instead of the word earlier." The stranger mumbled after Giri walked away. "Do you know me?" I asked frowning at him. "You forgot me within a week? My face is that common?" he asked himself with a frown. "Don't mind me! I guess you really forgot the person with whom you shared about your feelings for the best friend and the canceled engagement." He added and my eyes widened.

Nerves of this man after making my first time horrible he is asking me about it. "Yes, I remember how I forgot." I said "good for you never try to forget it or anything about me." he stated "Are you really Sanvi? I mean, you are so close to my family. Don't you even know my name?"he asked suddenly. Oh no! I have to convince him that I am Sanvi. "It's not like that. They told me your name but I never saw you," hopefully he believed me.... And I add, "So, it was difficult to remember your name because I never saw you and I didn't know how to imagine you."I said

Even if he forgot to drop it, it should have been on the same spot, not the other side entirely. "Someone had been here!" He panicked.

And desire. “I knew their names, you know. At some point in the beginning.” He swallowed again. “Really. I did. I just forgot them because, you know, who cares, right? Tits. Freckles. Teeth. That’s who they were, in the end. Big Tits. Red Freckles. A mouthful of huge Teeth. So that’s what I named them. And this one?”

“That was your job here. You kept humans away who meant your people harm. There are tall walls around the area and you were on one. Someone who worked for Mercile shot you with a dart filled with drugs. You forgot who you were and attacked other males. Your friends.” “I wouldn’t do that.” He battled uncertainty. He didn’t think Joy would lie to him, he wanted to trust her, but it didn’t make sense. “You couldn’t remember who I was but now you do, right?” “Yes.” “It’s been the same with your friends. You forgot who they are. What is your name?” “466.” He was sure of that. Joy hesitated. “You chose a name after you left site four.” He struggled to remember but couldn’t.

"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."

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.

I looked at him puzzled, I could not remember what exactly we had planned yesterday I was not drunk to say, so I worked my brain to figure out what it was. He looked pityingly at me and shook his head, let me help you remember I guess you must have forgotten. " Fish brain..." He said, that word made me feel hurt and I interrupted him. " I know I have become forgetful these days but that does not give you the nerve to call me names," I said to him and at the same time regretted why I said that I must have given him a clue however I was lucky enough that he could not guess the truth in what I said.