R5 I Can't Forget About You Novels & Stories

Then he looked at his Dad “D-dad.” “Thank God you remember me.” “Kuya. What about me?” This time it was Gravity “Gravity.” He called “W-What happened to me? why is that, why do I remember so little. I can't remember everything?” I cried, he can’t remember. He can only remember little “Kuya do you remember her?” Gravity pointed me to his brother “Answer me!” “Don’t shout Grav..” I said “I-I don't I’m sorry... who are you?” He looked at me

We got to the car and Charlotte drove off, as we were on our way home, I kept on glancing at Charlotte as she drove us home in a Ferrari. “Your movie wasn’t bad” she said with her eyes locked on the road. “Babe, don’t you think that the cashier could help out” I changed the topic before it could get anywhere. “Help out with what?” she said with a deep sigh. “With my memory, maybe she could help me remember some stuff” I explained with a calm relieved tone. “All you care about is your memory” she yelled at me as she increases the speed to express the fact that she was annoyed by the fact that I mentioned my memory.

Feeling better, I go to find Revna. She was fast asleep clutching her teddy tightly. I kissed her head. “Mama loves you, I whispered and left her room. The events of the night stay heavy in my mind as I shower. I felt much better as I finished showering. While drying my hair, my phone pinged with a message. I grabbed it and read through the message sent by another unregistered number. ‘Tick tock, tick tock, you’ll never get your memory back until you see the truth’

"Lucy, you know that when you do CPR right, it can actually break someone's ribs. I'm giving you thirty seconds. If you don't open your eyes and get up, I'm going to start." The crowd was not just reporters, lots of curious onlookers had gathered too. One of them recognized internet star Lucy and whipped out their phone to start live streaming. Lucy was even more scared to open her eyes. Tania just shrugged, like she did not care, and reached down to press on Lucy's chest. The second her hand touched Lucy's sternum, Lucy's eyes flew open. She looked around, confused. "Where am I? What happened?" She was pretending to have lost her memory.

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.

Hurriedly throwing on his clothes, he stammered out, "I… Sorry. I was too presumptuous." Tugging him into a hug, I deliberately poked fun at him, "I heard from the other employees at Gardner Corporation that Lincoln Solt is the unattainable heartthrob of the company who has been hung up on someone for the past seven years. That person couldn't possibly be me, right?" As I spoke, I began teasing his sensitive spots. In no time, I felt something hard pushing against my lower belly, causing heat to surge through my body. "Winnie, I miss you. I've been missing you and thinking of you every single day for the past few years."

The notebook sits on the desk. The world sits outside the window. The night is quiet. --- The fifth day, Rick and I go for a drive. Just the two of us. Like we used to. Before everything. Before Damon. Before the affair. Before the secrets and the lies and the broken things we are still trying to glue back together. We do not talk for the first twenty minutes. The radio is on. Low. Some song I do not recognize. Something about leaving and coming back and leaving again. Rick drives with one hand on the wheel.

I think the alcohol has begun to do its part as I feel squiffier now. "I want to forget everything for tonight Mia. will you make me forget?" I ask her seductively. Because that's what I want right now. I want to forget everything. I don't want to think about how messed up my life is. I don't want to remember how miserable I have been for so long. I want to forget how fucked up I am right now. And above all, I want to forget Nichole and I know Mia is the only woman who has the power to make it happen.

Putting power into certain words of the song, Aqua fervently prayed that she could erase the memories of Dawn and herself from everyone in this pub after she left. “Forget me… just let it all go like the rain in the night and forget me. You’ll be better off, so please forget me…”

“Then what is it?” Lotty’s fingers curled into the blanket. She didn’t want to do this. Not now. Not while he was still healing. Not while everything else was hanging by a thread.But he was watching her like the answer mattered. Like it needed to make sense. And the bond wouldn’t let her lie cleanly. She exhaled slowly. “It’s not… you,” she said carefully. Decker didn’t look convinced. Lotty closed her eyes briefly, then opened them again. “It’s something from before,” she said. “From when I was fifteen.”