Novel & Cerita Before You Knew My Name

She was looking at me with a lot of confusion on her face. "Were you talking to me?" I asked her still confused whether she asked me that question. "Yes" she replied. She was asking my name or was she trying to stop me to make conversation with me. "Sorry I did not get your question" I said while walking a little closer to her. "What Is your name?" She said again and I was shocked. "You don't know my name?" I asked her again instead of answering her. "I only know the last name" She said and I took a step back with shock.

] I scrolled through the chat logs from top to bottom. More than a hundred messages. Not one person defended me. Not even Howard. He was right there in the chat, silent as a ghost. I dropped my phone and just sat on the edge of my bed, lost in thought for ages. Then, I called my mom. "Mom, I need to talk to you about something." I went over what happened yesterday. There was a long pause on the other end. "She wanted you to mortgage the house for 150,000 dollars?" "Yeah."

We had only been together for seven years. Mom gently knocked on my door and said, "I made your favorite strawberry mousse cake just for you, sweetie." I was pulled out of my memories and returned to reality. I opened the door and looked at Mom. I knew that no matter how upset I was, I couldn't let myself wallow in despair. I had to start my new life. Just like the broken cup, what was shattered would remain broken forever. Even if I made another cup, it wouldn't be the same as the one from before.

Before they even existed in the world. I looked at the table in front of me. My tea was cold. I had forgotten to drink it. I thought about last night. The windowsill. The amber light. I know your name. I thought about what it meant to be known. Really known. Not catalogued. Not assessed. Not managed. Known. I had said three words to Jack Harris the previous evening that I had not planned to say and had not been able to take back. Had not wanted to take back.

He began to shout, "Guys! The lovebirds are here!... Hi senior! Ohh...Hi Sam!" Wil, Blair, Ace and Clara all together walked towards us. I kept staring at them. Senior extended his hands, "Are you ready to?" I nodded and held his hands. We started to run away from them. While we were running, the reflection of the sun on his face... His smiles... When I first met you, I honestly didn't know you were gonna be this important to me. And I was living in my dreams until I realised you are my reality... Senior.

''Hey, beautiful. ''Hi,'' I waved back. ''- So are you ready? Or?'' ''Yes, we're ready. Vi, are you ready?'' He asked me. Oh my gosh, this is the first time he called me Vi. No one calls me that except for Bre of course but still! Omg! Omg! ''Yes, I'm ready.'' ''Good, let's hit the road,'' Jessica said. --- ''We're here!'' Caesar cheered. All four of us stepped out of the rental Jeep that Caesar rented and walked towards the door. My eyes widened, amazed by the beauty of the house.

the word suddenly uttered in my mouth as I was still staring into her eyes. “What?” She said in surprise. My eyes widened when I realized the embarrassing thing I had said in front of her. So, I left my umbrella with her and ran away. Two weeks later, our paths met again. Our teacher introduced her as a new student at our school. I couldn’t believe that the woman who first made my heart beat would be my classmate. Her name was Nadia and since that day her name has become famous throughout our campus. Almost every day, her lovers visit her in our classroom and offer different things. She almost surpassed a famous celebrity in the number of her supporters and fans.

"Because my amnesia began that day, due to the fire. In my dreams, I always call out one person's name." Chester felt his heart tighten. "Who?" Skyler's pale lips parted slightly. "Wayne."

When a mental picture of her pretty face appeared in my mind, I was able to get rid of the feelings I had for this mysterious woman that I’m trying so hard to push away. “Akira,” she said in a gentle voice. She said my name like she just mentioned the name of the person she loves. “What?” I asked her. I’m not sure if I’m the “Akira” that she’s pertaining to. She gave me her sweetest smile. “I’m happy to meet you, Akira,” she told me. “How did you know my name?” I asked, deeply confused.

I had always felt insecure about my health, and I assumed you would leave me once you found out. Worst of all, I was scared you would look down on me for that. My vision blurred as I watched Connor leave the room, carrying Jasmine in his arms. If only you had chosen me, Connor… If only you would show up and make things right again… If you changed your mind, I would still forgive you… I did not know that would be the last time I would ever see Connor Sanders before my death.