Eren Memories Mga Nobela at Kwento

Parang naghahanap ng tamang salita si Blake. Hanggang sa wakas ay nagsalita ito. “May kailangan kang malaman.” Napatitig si Erol sa kanya. “Ano iyon?” Huminga nang malalim si Blake. “May amnesia si Erin.” Parang binuhusan ng malamig na tubig si Erol. Nanigas siya sa kanyang kinauupuan. “Ano?” Hindi siya makapaniwala.

A happy memories but sad at the same time. Hindi ko tuloy maiwasang alalahanin ang mga pangyayari noon kung gaano ba kasaya at kasigla ang bahay na ito. Mga alaalang mananatiling alaala. Mga pangyayaring hindi na maari bang maulit dahil hanggang doon na lang. — Flashback —

"That is precisely why you don't understand." --- "Then explain." Sabi ni Elias. --- Tahimik ang babae. Pagkatapos ay itinuro niya ang floor. "The thing beneath this chamber isn't a monster." --- Mikayla stared at her. --- "It's a memory." --- "A memory?" --- "Yes." --- Tumingin siya sa four heirs. "The original Covenant preserved the memories of every Keeper." --- "And?" --- "The memories became conscious." --- Natahimik ang lahat.

pang ilang tanong na ng doctor sa akin. Inis akong tumingin sa mga tao sa loob ng kwarto. “Yeah. I remember them. They're my parents,” sagot ko. “I also remember my friend.” “You may be experiencing temporary amnesia. There’s a chance some memories haven’t come back yet,” pag-explain niya sa akin. Iritado akong tumingin sa parents ko. Fucking temporary amnesia. Why didn't it erase my memory of my parents? Matutuwa pa ako.

“Bakit hindi mo sinabi sa ‘kin agad na mayroon akong anak? Kahit naman wala akong maalala, onel glance at my daughter and I already knew she’s mine. She just… looks exactly like me. From hair, nose, lips, and even eyes. Naghalo lang ang berde mong mga mata but she’s like a clone of me. You could’ve told me.” Umupo si Aiden sa couch at tumingin din sa pinto ng silid ng kanyang anak. “Well, to answer that question, your grandma didn’t let me. I also heard that you’re bleeding each time you try to regain memories. So I didn’t bother you. Selective amnesia lang naman ‘yon, e. For sure, those memories will slowly come back to you. But then I heard from a friend, some people who suffered amnesia a

Every image, every sound, every feeling—it was all too vivid, too real. Those weren’t figments of my imagination. They were memories—memories I thought had been lost to me long ago, buried somewhere deep inside me. And now, they've come back. I’m sure of it. I couldn’t possibly be mistaken. “Fana,” tawag ni Reiner, na nagising dahil sa bigla kong pagsigaw. Ramdam ko ang kamay niyang marahang humaplos sa likod ko, pilit akong pinapakalma habang nanginginig ang katawan ko.

tanong ni Wade. “It’s the same drug we found in Daniel Oreza.” Sagot ni Theo. Nagtagis ang mga bagang ni Wade. “What? You mean it has the same effect?” tanong naman ni Blane. "Yes. It’s a memory‑loss drug that erases a certain period of the past. We still don’t know how long the effect lasts because Daniel was killed.” Sabi ng isa pang lalaki. "Wait Jin, You mean hindi makakilala si Eachen ngayon, because his recent memories are gone?” sabad naman ni Clifford.

“We cannot say for certain. Amnesia cases vary. Some recover memories gradually, some don’t at all. It will take time, therapy, and patience. For now, what we know is… he has significant gaps, particularly involving recent and emotionally linked memories.” Napalunok ako. Emotionally linked memories. Kaya pala kahit anong pilit ni Sienna kanina, kahit iyakan pa niya, hindi siya nakilala ni Denver. “Doc, may posibilidad ba na… lumala ito?” tanong ko, halos ayaw ko nang marinig ang sagot.

Napa-iling na lang ako at marahang napatawa sa sinabi niya. Nag-usap kami ni Remus at napansin ko na mas matangkad na talaga siya sa akin ngayon. Nag kuwento lamang siya ng tungkol sa naging past life niya roon sa dating tini-tirahan at dating eskuwelahan niya. Maya-maya pa ay nagpaalam na siya sa akin at babalik na lamang daw siya bukas. Bitbit ang ngiting ibinigay sa akin ni Remus, ay pumasok na ulit ako sa loob ng bahay namin at dumiretso papasok ng aking kuwarto.

Pagbalik ko he's sleeping, I wake him up para makakain at maka-inom ng gamot. “I wish I did these kind of things before, taking care of you whenever you're sick. I wasted six years.” Tumingin siya sa akin. “We can't turn back time. All we have to do is move on.” Hindi na ako sumagot, I can move on from the pain but I can't move on from the memories we made. Tumayo ako at akmang ibabalik lang ang mga kalat sa kusina pero he stop me.