Promise Me You'll Always Remember Novels & Stories

The sweet promise that Alta once wished to marry her next year dancing in her head, the warm treatment of his one month ago still vividly recorded in her memory. “Al, you will not break the promise, will you? Next year you are going to marry me as you had promised, are you?"

Never, I promise myself. Never.

I almost laughed from anger. I looked straight at him. "Seven years, Logan. After seven years, you still do not know what I like to eat?" Abbie immediately cut in, "Why are you being so difficult again? Logan is a grown man. How is he supposed to remember tiny things like that?" "Yes," I retorted coldly. "He cannot remember what I like to eat, but he remembers when your period starts. He remembers that you do not eat garlic or ginger. He remembers your birthday, down to the exact minute."

“Well, it is an unpleasant habit to lie. I really didn’t know your name. I was kind of so engross in myself that I didn’t care about the things happening around me.” . “It means I have to remind my name to you again?”, I asked, crossing my hand around my chest. He stared at me for a good amount of time with a confused expression. “You will again forget my name after getting engross yourself into something, will you?” . “Oh, no…no..no. I will never forget your name. I promise.” . “And you won’t even ignore me like I am invisible.” . “I won’t do that. Promise” . “Pinky promise?”, I asked, showing my little finger.

“You're mine. I'm never going to leave your side again.” I smiled, my eyes still closed. “Is that a promise.” “It's a goddamn vow.” ~THE END

"Joy, if the day comes when we will be adopted separately, don't you dare to forget me, huh?" "Of course. Why would I forget you? We are best friends, right? And best friends never forget each other. You too, Kevin. Promise me that you will forget me. That you will always remember me. That's all I want. Just promise me. If you will going to leave before me, promise me that you will come back here for me. Okay?" "Of course. I will. I will come back to you, Joy." "Promise??" "Promise!"

She reached for my other hand, holding both now, her grip fractionally less certain than it once had been, as though she were memorizing the feeling in case it too was eventually asked of her, and I found myself holding on just a little tighter in response, as though my own grip alone might anchor whatever hers could no longer be certain of. "Promise me something," I said, my voice rougher than I intended. "If you start to forget me completely, truly, not just small pieces at the edges, promise you will tell me immediately, and we will find another way, even if that other way means letting Corin win this particular fight." "I promise," she said, and I heard the full weight of meaning it sett

You promised me! But the dead can't keep promises.

He slowly takes my hand, placing a light kiss as a drop of tear falls on my palm “In this life time, in the next, or the next after, no matter how many times I am to be reborn, I would love you like I have always loved you, ‘ALWAYS AND FOREVER,” he says, as he calmly drew in his last breath.

“Thеn рlеаѕе, love me, make me rеmеmbеr thе fіrѕt tіmе. I nееd уоu tо rеmіnd mе juѕt how gооd іt was аgаіn.” Hіѕ face wаѕ barely іnсhеѕ away frоm mine. Mу thumb ѕkіmmеd over hіѕ ѕоft lірѕ аѕ wе ѕtаrеd dеер into еасh оthеr’ѕ еуеѕ. “Then promise mе if it gеtѕ too muсh you’ll stop mе. I’m nоt going аnу further than whаt уоu allow mе tо.”