I'll Never Forget What You Did That Summer นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Dorian yelled back at her as coldly as ever making Summer flinch back in fear. "Why are you so cold huh??" Summer asked as her eyes began to tear up. The word "useless" had reminded her of her dad death, she was there yet she couldn't do anything, guess she was really "useless" after all. "I don't want to talk about it Summer" Dorian said and turned his back on Summer. "Just spill it out and stop this cold attitude of yours!!" Summer yelled as tears dropped from her eyes. "You really want to know huh? my mom made me this Cold Summer, my mom fuc*ing made me like this!!"

I say, pointing at the box. “I have my ways.” I clasp my hand over my mouth, not sure how to respond. “Everything is just so amazing.” I don’t know where to look, or what to do next. “How did you remember?” I ask him. Xavier simply shrugs. “I remember everything involving you. I remember how every summer your family would invite me to go to the cottage. I remember how we would sit out at night in the beds of the trucks, as we would watch a movie that we projected along the side of the house. It was always one of the best parts about summer.”

This whole trip had gone exactly the way she wanted it to go. And I couldn’t be happier. I realised that I loved making her happy. That I wanted to make her happy again and again. That’s what I remember of my youthful summer road trip. It’s so vivid in my memory, and I think about it a lot. I miss days like that. I miss the man I was. Thank you for listening to my story. Now it’s your turn… what do you remember about that day? The End

“I…” “When will this be over?” Summer put her arms around Jasper’s neck, as she asked nervously. “Soon, trust me.” Jasper did not know what else to say. "But you used to say the same thing." Summer choked as she said reproachfully. “I didn’t lie. Soon.” Jasper tightened his arms around Summer. “If you die, I’ll forget you. I’ll forget you completely, I won’t remember who you are at all. I’ll leave with Little Chestnut. I’ll go to a place where no one can find us.” Summer said threateningly.

It was like she never grinned or even know how to smile as her mute and expressionless face stared remain still. "I have to kill" She stated "If I don't do it, I will always have to force myself to forget about the person if I live long" Alita removed her gaze from Mia and looked towards the direction of Alitalia but the girl was no longer there "You will miss me when I am gone" she added.

I bet if someone touched me right now, even my skin would burn. Over and over his face- oh, his stupid smug-looking face just kept popping up in front of me! And then it was that smile, the way he licked his lips, and even the memory of what they felt like against my own just kept cropping up, stopping me in my tracks to gather my breath and thoughts and- and- Why couldn't I just erase it and make it all go away?! Where was someone when I needed them- anyone! They didn't even have to say anything, even a stranger would do- I just had to get a good punch in!

I had a new name and a new life in a new city. To fix my past regrets of quitting school, I went back to college. While walking on campus, someone tapped my shoulder. "Sophia, is that you?" My heart jumped, and I started to panic, but when I turned around, it was a man I did not know. "Do we know each other?" I asked, unsure. "I'm Brandon. We went to the same college before you left." "Oh, right. Sorry, I just didn't remember you at first."

After taking photos of both documents, I carefully put the box back. … Quinton was gone for half a month. During that time, I tried every possible way to recover my memories.

Half turned face. He said I recognised you. He said I recognised your hands. She listened to all of it without speaking. When he finished she sat with it for a moment. She said I do not remember it. He said I know. She said I have tried to remember it. She said I have been trying since I read your letter. She said there is nothing there. She said it was a summer I cannot locate. She said I must have been passing through. She said I must have seen what was happening and done what needed to be done and moved on.

She didn't know how to break this silence. That person's voice rang out again: "I still remember your 18th birthday party. At that time, your appearance was often puffing up your mouth and showing your claws, not even letting me look you in the eye. I still remember you at that time, like a tiger cub smiling and showing its fangs. How interesting." "I don't remember those things anymore." She just wanted to sing the melody back to him. “I still remember, one summer afternoon, you were resting under the tree, at that time I thought you were sleeping so I stole a kiss on your lips.”