Before Your Memory Fades Novels & Stories

CAMILA At Camila’s Therapy Office, "Anything you’d like to add?" Dr. Patel's office was warm, soft lighting, plants in every corner. A safe space. Camila twisted her hands in her lap. "It's been 2 years. Shouldn't I remember something by now?" "Memory doesn't work on a schedule." Dr. Patel leaned forward. "But you said you've been having fragments?" "Yeah…Like a dream. Feels like I remember some things but not everything.” Camila swallowed. "And now... I'm working with someone who says we've met before.”

I need to think deeper and instead of being drowned by loneliness, I should just look at those who just want me to be happy and those who genuinely love me Maybe, love will fade but memories won't. You'll just drop it at the end of your brain but it'll stay there for the rest of your life whether you like it or not. You really don't have a choice when it comes to memories. You only need someone to trigger it and you'll say to yourself that nothing had changed, you've just made yourself grow and turn yourself into the best version of yourself which can still be improved if you'll keep on growing. Look at those who are having amnesias. They may have forgotten everything or some memories that t

Amethyst said. " You do? I did suffer from the same illness. Before just one advice, don't make decisions base on the present situation think always before you commit one thing. becsuse the damage maybe irreversible. Don't rely on what people say about you. You will have flashes of memory just let it be. But keep a tab on it every little memory write it down. It will be a jigsaw puzzle when you put it together." "Have you done that?" Amethyst think that it is such a great idea. Especially for her she get different memory flashes from what people tell her.

The air was thick with anticipation, as if the walls themselves held countless untold stories. I approached the reception desk, where a young woman with piercing blue eyes and an enigmatic smile greeted me. Her name tag read "Lena." "Welcome to Memoria," she said, her voice soft yet confident. "How may I assist you today?" "I... I've heard that you can erase memories," I stammered, my voice barely above a whisper. "Is it true?" Lena nodded, her gaze unwavering. "Yes, it's true. Memoria specializes in memory alteration. We help individuals who seek to escape the pain of their past, to start anew."

He didn’t show up for another hour. “Sorry I was delayed.” He said walking into the room. “So I have some good news, you will start to remember soon, but you have to have a little patience. Like I told you before this was supposed to happen, and soon everything you did as a person as yourself, you will remember. It might be confusing, but with the help of your friends I think it should be okay in a few days.” He said looking at Misty and Carlos. “You two need to make sure you are feeding her information that might help spark a few memories.”

"And if I don't finish the memories, will it still be there?" "No, once activated, either you finish it or not, it will disappear." "Good," she gave a big sigh of relief. That is one memory, she needs a bleach to erase.

“That is great news.” “Is it?” I ask, unable to hide the skepticism that I am feeling. “They are barely memories. They are just short bits of what ought to be extended parts of days I ought to remember.” “Oh Cathy,” Teon says with a smile. “We should not try to rush your healing. Give your brain the space to regain its own abilities on its own. Besides, memories do not work in that way that you have described. I mean how many days can you truly remember in full. Once they pass, you only remember the significant bits of them, and even after a while, you begin to muddle them up.”

' Her brain seemed to have short-circuited a bit.

Things that might make you learn, namely memories, heartbreak, and failure. Maybe I thought you were dead before but you should know Memories stay forever, they never die... that's why I can be grateful because God gave me memories of you before again, and for now maybe I'm also grateful for your presence again, even though I'm still not whole believe…

… For the next month, I took the drug every day as Fabian instructed and never missed a dose. He continued to leave early and come home late. The happiness of being in a new romance always showed on his face. My memory began to fade slowly. It didn't disappear all at once. It started with forgetting our wedding anniversary. On the day itself, Fabian had arranged for a bouquet and a gown to be delivered to me, which was very unlike him. He called and said, "I've booked the restaurant for dinner together, and that gown is for you. Dress up nicely. Many of my colleagues at the lab will be joining too."