Novel & Cerita I Won't Forget You Dramione

Before long, a strong scent of jasmine drifted in. Elio wrapped his arms around me from behind, his voice soft and coaxing. "Why didn't you wait up? Are you mad at me? The doctor already told you the memory loss was an accident and that it'll take time to resolve. I've already agreed to rebuild things with you. What more do you want from me?" I didn't respond. He didn't know I had already learned the truth. Even when I didn't respond, he wasn't mad and kept talking anyway, his voice low against my ear.

she pleaded with him. Lesly ignored her and one of his gang members brought a briefcase to him. I was weak and couldn’t get a word out at this point, I had no strength to fight for my own life and Kate managed to get up and wiped the blood from her nose with the palm of her hand. Lesly opened the briefcase and took out an injection, he turned his attention to me. “This here is a special medicine and you’re lucky to be the first one to receive it. The good thing is that it doesn’t kill you but it wipes your memory and you forget who you are. It takes away your identity” he explained, as he prepared the injection.

,I say,my head spinning,"I'll give you my jar of chocolate milkshake when the mixer doesn't work." "Ugghh", she pulls at her hair lightly," Why the heck are you not telling me anything?" "I gave you a visual of a one hour dinner for three hours to you, exactly two days ago." "But you didn't tell me the verdict",she exclaims. "Your Majesty,the princess of Mumbai Sandeepthi Guptha hereby gives her verdict",I give a dramatic pause,"That her best friend is dumb",I say in a flat tone, walking ahead.

he added while grinning at me. "You're an animal, Deron! Remember this. Even if you make me drink any kind of drugs I will never be able to love you. And I swear that one day I will be the one to kill you! You will die in my hands without expecting it!" I screamed at him. But Deron didn't seem affected by what I said. Instead, he forces me to open my mouth so I could drink the liquid inside the bottle. "We'll see if what you said will come true," after saying that, Deron with the help of his cousin force me to drink a medicine where I will forget Duncan and only remember Deron as the man I loved.

Sadness engulfing her and a tear slides down her temple to wet the pillow. "Look at me" I order,holding her chin and tilting up her face. She tries to clean her tears,but I stop her. Sliding my palms against hers and making her open her fingers to interlock with mine. "You will never forget me Amara. I won't let you." "I...I am starting to forget things Vince...I can't even remember my name sometimes, how will I remember yours?" "I will remind you everyday." "It's not that easy Vince..why don't you understand!"

" He told her and Diana felt happy for it. End of flashback --------- Diana pov Those memories with him was just a memory only. I want to ask him what really happened when I'm not with him that time. How can he forget me? He told me that he will remember me no matter what happens. I'm here in this room with myself and until now I haven't seen him going outside from his room. I must talk to him about us. We should get out from here. I'll help him to remember me. I'll do whatever it takes so that we could escape from here and we will going to kill Damon Salvatore. Only his own blood could put me back to normal. I'm going outside but how can I? Damon was surely there waiting for me to come out.

She didn’t care anymore. She added, “Let’s just pretend we never met. Pretend none of it ever happened. Let’s both forget.” With that, she turned and walked away into the crowd—calm, poised, and resolute. Reid’s hand trembled faintly, her warmth still lingering in his palm. He stared blankly at her fading figure, and after a long moment, something inside him snapped. He suddenly shouted at her retreating back, his voice hoarse and full of desperation, “I won’t forget! I’ll never—never forget! Raina! Do you hear me?! I’ll never forget!”

"Cecelia Cervini, do you even have a heart?!" His voice cracked into a full-blown scream. And somehow, that grief clawed into me. My chest clenched. But he wasn't done. "It's fine. I forgive you. Just come home. We'll try again—have another kid. Start over." I shoved the weird ache aside and locked up tight. My voice came out cold. "I don't know you. I don't even get what you're saying." He gasped, eyes wide with panic. "I'm Oliver! How could you forget me?"

No one knew that after every single doctor's appointment, she would secretly utter a prayer for Dylan. She'd pray for him to find peace in another life, wishing they could've had a different ending together. After I eventually passed away, she burned all of the prayer scripts she'd written for Dylan. Amid the rising smoke and flames, a hollow, solemn voice echoed, "As you wish." The scene shifted once more, showing the moment I'd stepped in and quietly called off the neurosurgeons, choosing not to restore her memories. Eleanor gasped, snapping awake as the nightmare shattered.

Drake is praying in his head, hoping that Miren will forget who Dylan is and not recognize him. After giving a thoughtful response, Miren shook her head while looking at the hand that was held in front of her eyes. "I'm sorry, but I don't recognize you. I am not familiar with you." The icy words spoken by Miren caused Dylan's heart to break. He was trembling while smiling, but it was an agonizing smile. The beautiful red in his eyes naturally flowed into streams of tears. It was incomprehensible to him that his very existence had been erased from Miren's memory. How is Miren supposed to live if he can't even remember who he is in this world?