Memory Lost Novels & Stories

The place was so silent that her footsteps could be heard. Sad memories of how she, Mama Samantha, and Gio used to go to church every Sunday flood back. The happiness, the joy of having a family, the peace of being extremely poor but happy was all she remembered. Warm tears flowed down her left eye to the corner of her lips. "Nothing lasts forever" She remembered Mama Samantha's last words. Truly nothing lasts forever on this earth, but even pain. Weeks ago, Alita was at the edge of breaking and begging her late parents and Mama Samantha to guard her soul to an eternal end. The kind of end where she would feel no more pains, the kind of end she would 'Remember to forget' what pain feels like

“Me too. I can’t wait till the day you remember us.” She swallowed as the wave of uncertainty took over her. The more she tried to remember, the more she got disappointed. The doctor back in the hospital had attributed her lack of memories about him to a rare case of retrograde amnesia. On the day she was discharged, a strange woman handed her a pack of pills and told her she had forgotten to pick them up at the pharmacy.

Lyanna stopped it immediately. “It’s done,” she said. I stared at my hand, trying to remember what I’d given up. But there was nothing there. Just a vague sense that something was missing, like a word on the tip of my tongue that I couldn’t quite grasp. “Alexander?” Ryker asked, watching me carefully with furrowed brows. “You alright?” “I don’t know,” I said honestly. “I don’t remember what I gave up. Is that normal?” “Completely,” Lyanna assured me. “That’s how it works. The memory is gone, so you can’t remember losing it. But others who shared that moment will still have it. You might notice inconsistencies, gaps in stories people tell.”

He was at home, inside his bedroom and lying on his bed listening to the music when he remembers the sweet smile of Grace the first time they first met. “After we got home from the airport, she had a minor injury on her head; she accidentally bumped her head. The doctor said that it’s just temporary loss of memory, well... Her memories came back but it seems it end-up into a selective memory lost which she forgot the most memorable happenings on her life. According to her doctor, it can be heal but they can't guarantee when, that's why we stopped her treatment and let her gain those memories on her own in time." says Mjay.

She reached for it and saw a message from the loan shark. “Clock’s ticking, and I don’t enjoy waiting. You said you’d pay by now. If I don’t see that money soon, I’ll have no choice but to come remind you in person—and trust me, you won’t like that kind of visit.” She let out a long breath, eyes closing for a moment as the tension slipped out. When she opened them, she tapped her bank app, but the balance was a harsh slap of reality—nowhere near enough to tackle her mounting problems.

“Then why the hell haven’t I gotten my memory back? Living like this... it’s not exactly ideal.” Dr. Moretti exhaled softly, giving me that sympathetic nod doctors must learn in med school. “Memory loss, especially due to prolonged medical conditions, doesn’t always have a predictable timeline. Your brain is showing excellent signs of recovery, and I have every reason to believe your memories will return.” He leaned forward slightly. “But you need to give it time. Forcing it could do more harm than good.”

said the 2nd elder. "I have another opinion. Medical research has shown a temporary memory loss in Ms. Everhart's brain. That's because of the shock and panic Ms. Everhart has experienced over the years. The memory loss is temporary, which means she can remember again. We just have to give her time and a good environment to recover her memory," explained the head of the hospital.

"What's the matter? Don't recognize me?" Mable stared at the man in front of her, and a faint sense of familiarity crossed her mind. "You are…" Now, it was Anthony’s turn to be surprised. He smirked and said mockingly, "Seems like you have a lot of friends but a bad memory. It's only been two or three years, and you don't remember me?" Mable speculated that she must have known him in the past. "I'm sorry; I lost a lot of my memories two years ago due to an injury. I don't remember many people or events."

I asked nervously. “Mr. Hernandez, I am saying that Nyla is suffering memory loss. In other words, she has amnesia and I’m not sure how long it would take before she gets back her memory. It’s hard to predict, these dents are small and her memory can come back anytime.” A look of horror came over my face, and I could hear my mom and sister gasping. Turning to Nyla, I saw that she was still confused as to what's going on.

Her fall was quite fatal, so it is expected to happen,' the doctor said making my insides tighter. ‘If she forgot who she is in recent times then she should remember me from her past. She was supposed to express shock at seeing me after so many years but she obviously doesn't know who I am at all,’ I said. Getting up from my seat, I started pacing. ‘It is called selective memory loss. I guess her mind had a reason to wipe that off,’ the doctor said. ‘Of all the people she could forget, her mind chose to wipe off all the memories of my existence? How convenient?’ I hissed.