Remember Me นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Anderson woke up at five in the morning even though he slept at two. The funny thing is, it's not Lana's memories that kept him awake. It was the memory of his eyes. Those blue orbs seem to suck him into the depths of the ocean. He couldn't shake the feeling like his eyes are hypnotizing him. And no matter how much he tried to forget about Kit Solomon, Anderson couldn't. "Is that him?" Anderson asked himself when he saw a guy walking on the shore. He decided to approach him. And he was right. It was Kit. "Hey," Anderson greeted Kit with a smile.

**** ~ Flashback ~ Before heading to the library, Evelina and Rissa are on their way to the opposite end of the class to the library. Evelina walks and she stops from her path, she just remembers that there was something she forgot. Seeing Evelina's reaction stop, Rissa asks her. "Eve, what's wrong? Is there anything you left in the classroom?" "No, I forgot something. That actually, I wanted to return the book in the library," she replied.

“He just annoyed the hell out of me for months, so that doesn’t count.” “Did you really try to remember everything?” Alessa asked. I nodded. “If that’s the only way to get an answer, then yes I’ll remember everything.” “How can you remember everything?” Claire asked. “I don’t have any special skill. It just happens that I met an oddball idiot,” I explained. “I can’t forget my first impression of him. An annoying, unforgettable weirdo.” We tend to remember the strange and unforgettable moments. Normal days are easily forgotten, tossed into the trash bin of memory.

I said to the shadow man leaning against the door. His mouth quirked up at one side. "So, you do remember my name." "I remember it all." "How do you know you remember all of it if you can't remember what you forgot?" "Cut the crap. My mother said you know how to help me save Mila." Remi lifted his chin in a large nod. "I see, so you do remember something." "Come on, spill before the Veil rewrites my memory again."

~~ End Of Her MEMORY~~ .. Thank you ShineeSunshine ❤️

"Memories from a realm you do not belong to are not yours. Every adventure you seek in the new world won't be in your possession once you go back to your world." Did this mean if time travel existed and that if she took part in it, she wouldn't remember anything from the new world? Like she would lose her memories? Thalia doubted it. She flipped through the book, inspecting it more cautiously. She wasn't exactly a superstitious person in any way, so there was no way all this was real. Shrugging her shoulders, she searched for a pen in her bag and recited the popular saying under her breath, "There's no harm in trying…"

The doctor stated confidently. A sentence came into my mind that had me looking up at the doctor with wide eyes. "I know how to open up a door. You have to turn the door handle." I stated confidently. That's why the door handle giggled, it needed to be turned. "It's a door knob sweet heart. Not a handle." My father stated as he pressed his lips together. "Turn the door knob." I whispered as the words just came to me. "I can remember things." I rushed out with a smile. If they told me the words I would remember. They were inside my head. I could only assume it would take time for my memories to come back.

I was someone. No longer just a number.Not just a subject. Now — I am a reminder. That I exist. That I remember. And that one day soon…They will remember us, too.

Zach looked down at his phone afterwards and had a soft smile on his face. “Forever, Aria.” He said quietly. “Forever.” I repeated. “Aria! Wake up!” Hands were shaking my shoulders and my eyes slowly opened to see Ethan leaning over the center console. “Sorry, I can’t control when they come,” I told him. “When what comes, is it your memories?” He asked. “Yes, I had another one,” I informed him with a nostalgic smile. That was the sweetest memory I’ve had yet. “Tell me,” he said.

“Then say one more thing before you go.” “What.” “Say ‘I made Mira take the fall because I believed a debt to Voss mattered more than a duty to my mate.’” Rowan stared at the printout. “I made Mira take the fall because I believed a debt to Voss mattered more than a duty to my mate.” “Good,” David said. “Now go.” Rowan left with the folder. I stayed with David a moment longer. He looked up at my name on a small memorial board near the door and said, quietly, to no one who could answer,