Novel & Cerita Once Forgotten, Now Unforgettable

He looked at me “I need fresh air.” I tried to laugh but the tears are really on my eyes “I excuse myself first... Auntie.” She looked at me crying. “Came back okay” I nodded and I decided to leave. When I came out of the door, I immediately sat down and cried. He doesn't remember me anymore. but all our memories came back to me, how we met, and how we became in a relationship. I will make you remember anything, my love. Your mind may forget me but I know your heart won't.

He brought his lips to mine and gently kissed me. “Once we are done with this I will erase your memories.” The neuroscientist stated confidently. Lucas pulled back with eyes that looked smothered. “Why do I have to do this if I won’t remember anyway?” I whispered breathlessly. A small smirk formed on Lucas’s face as he stepped back. The device was put on my face as I was distracted and I could do nothing as the pictures of Lucas and myself slowly shuffled though the never ending loop “You may not remember your past but that means nothing if you are madly in love with Lucas.” He stated lowly. “But I won’t remember him, so I won’t love him.” I mumbled in frustration.

Amethyst looked down at the note in her hand that her mother had sent her. Many emotions were going through her, chief among them, disbelief. The Eastern Kingdom had not visited their village in a very long time. Her grandmother had not been born when the trading and visits had stopped. Amethyst,

Perfect for convincing a woman with no memories that we share more than a forgotten past. The revenge I’ve hungered for slides within reach at last.

One more bruised and flawed, one with a corrupted mindset. “I can’t look at him the same way as before. I don’t know him now.” “Hey, look at me.” He cupped her cheeks and made her look at him. “It’s fine if you want to forget him and his existence. But you shouldn’t forget that you were once happy with him. I’m not jealous because you haven’t met me then. Happy memories are unforgettable memories, but sadly, they can only stay as memories and can never happen again. Treasure those. Let them stay in your heart as fertilizers to keep your heart blooming with positivity, schatzi.”

Not in life but in impact. Not gone but transformed. Into memory. Into love. Into the foundation of who I am. That's inheritance. That's forever. That's everything.

"You said you had an accident in the States before, right? Maybe…it was the reason why you failed to remember some of your college's memories." "Yeah. Maybe that's the reason." He said after a while. Then looked at me with a small smile. "In that case, I'm sorry, baby." I gently caressed his cheek and shook my head. "It's okay, Lenos. Please, don't be sorry," I said. "I know that the past will always be a part of our life but what's really important is the now." I looked him straight in the eye. "It doesn't matter that you forgot about me. I'm just glad we were able to meet again, Lenos. I'll forever be thankful I got to live my second life with you."

Eyes that had stopped expecting good things. Twenty years. The founding document's closing passage: *We build this for wolves we will never meet. We trust that what is true now will be true then. We trust that the territory will remember what it is designed to be even when the people in it forget. We build the record so that forgetting is never complete. So that there is always a thread leading back.* The territory remembered. Had always remembered. The obstruction had been placed on top of what the territory remembered and we had spent years removing it and now the removing was complete and what the territory had always remembered was present as the permanent surface.

Like he's making sure I never forget. And I forget how to breathe. And I forget how to think. And I forget everything except him. Except us. Except this. Except forever. Except our future.

He happily pointed my dad but he was just sitting there, staring at the books on top of the table. "I haven't said goodbye," I found myself mumbling those words, but I already made up my mind not to. --because in order to succeed, I must be ready to sacrifice that impudent moment. "Oblivion, we can be able to forcibly erase his memories that resided on a specific time but the stronger the soul is, regardless of the time, it will also forcibly come back, most especially in a saddening situation," Shaun explained. "You two aren't sure about this, aren't you?" He confusingly asked again after hearing no comment from us. Well, what can I even say?