Novel & Cerita Never Knew Her Name

Nothing was off the table, he thought to himself, and then it occurred to him that he didn't even know her name. The shade of her eyes was forever ingrained in his memory, yet he didn't even know her name. The realization made him chuckle, thinking the scenario sounded like a scene from a romantic comedy. She couldn't possibly know the effect she was having on him, and that made it even more intriguing.

Eros’s household. Before they met, it was just Sein and Eris playing the game of tag as they share those cute giggles and keep on tapping each other. But then, Shekynah showed up asking if she could join them, Sein of course was happy to meet someone aside from his sister, but then of all the sudden Eris went quiet and was just staring at them busy introducing themselves, It turns out Shekynah was a 3rd degree cousin of Eris and that they actually know each other and would occasionally play around whenever they meet. But just this time, Eris had displayed something…unusual. Eris didn’t play tag games with Sein and Shekynah and just went to a nearby chair as her eyes never leaving on the girl

“I don’t know.” “What?” “I don't know my name.”

Then, when she lost what was left of her mind before my 16th birthday and the two years before she died she didn't know who I was. She didn't know her own name. She forgot how to shower to dress herself she lost the memory of how to use the bathroom and finally, losing the memory of even how to walk or swallow food. I wanted to hate HIM! But I only hate that I never knew him or if he would have cared about me, at all! And now, I am afraid it could happen to me. So, you see? You aren't the only one who wasn't sure about wanting a mate.

She was really confused about how to explain. “Actually ...,” she swallowed hard and looked out the window, “our meeting was accidental. At that time, we didn't know each other, let alone love each other. When he left, we didn't even know each other's names.” "You two didn’t get to know each other yet?" Louis sighed with round eyes. Kara took a deep breath then returned her gaze to her son. “Yes, Mommy only found out his name on the first day at Savior. But ... he didn't remember Mommy.”

“I saw the way you looked at him. I knew you remembered something, but I couldn't tell him.” My father sat beside her. “You protected her.” “I tried.” “You did.” She shook her head. “I should have told you both.” “You were afraid.” “I was terrified.” I reached for her hand. She looked at me. “I don't blame you.” She squeezed my fingers. “But there's something you still haven't told me.” She became quiet. “What?” “His name.” She stared at me. “I never knew his full name.” I looked toward the documents. “Then how do we know?”

My only true family. And I didn’t even know her.

My own memories were staring back at me. “What did you do?” I asked her when it was finally over. It had felt like hours but I knew it had only been a few minutes. “I just unlocked your memories,” she said. “Jack said the only name you ever knew was Jericho, until you picked Blake.” “Just because I grew up with him, doesn’t mean he knows everything about me,” I said, feeling angry suddenly. “I’m sorry, when I realized that you didn’t know what you were, I didn’t know how to tell you about me,” she said and looked up at me again, her eyes full of sadness. I stood up and pulled her against me.

Clarification of the old nun to the maiden. “No! i know he's Terrence! even if you change your name and take your whole face, i know you're Terrence!”she said as Sister Ally prevented her from approaching Darwin. The young man watched her silently and there was a look of astonishment on his face. And she repeatedly called him by another name. In a few moments, she suddenly lost consciousness. Fell down and lay on the ground. The old nun was shocked and worried about her. Darwin approached them immediately and he felt her pulse.

Regrettably, in the whirlwind of the moment, I had neglected to inquire about her name, leaving her identity shrouded in mystery. As the older woman departed, my dear friend Ben approached me, his inquisitive eyes seeking answers. "Do you know her?" he inquired, his voice filled with genuine curiosity. I shook my head in response, a slight sense of disappointment washing over me. It was my first encounter with her, and I couldn't help but hope for the opportunity to cross paths again. "That's peculiar. I've never seen her around here before," Ben remarked, his brows furrowing in contemplation.