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Chapter 345 Max When your memory comes back a lot of things start to make sense and you can start putting the pieces of the jigsaw puzzle that you thought was up in the air and you can find the right pieces to fit the picture and the little bits of memory that make the pieces fit together. I remembered a lot of things , and more specifically I remembered my time with my fiance. She is still my fiance. I just need to reaffirm to her the fact that she is my one and only.

My few clothes didn't even fill half the racks, leaving wide, empty gaps. I reached for the hidden pocket at the bottom of my bag. My fingers brushed against the familiar texture, and I pulled it out. It was my sliver of wood. It was a simple, thin wooden rod. It wasn't decorated or special to look at. But as I held it, I felt my heart rate finally start to slow down. I called it my Reminder. I tucked it away on the top shelf, hidden behind a pile of sweaters. I needed it close. Because the Reminder was the only thing that kept my head clear. It was the only thing that kept me from forgetting who I really was and what men were capable of.

“Go home, Emma.” Emma clenched her fists, turned on her heel, and stormed off. I watched as my younger self sighed heavily, rubbing her face before pulling out her phone. Apollo whispered beside me, “Now’s your chance.” I swallowed my fear and stepped forward. Younger Mia glanced at me, her expression unreadable. “Do I know you?” I forced a smile. “No, but I know you.” She frowned. “That’s creepy. What do you want?” I hesitated. How do you talk to your past self without sounding insane?

“And once we know more, we can hopefully end things.” “Yeah,” she whispers, though it is clear that she doesn’t really believe me. “Right.” Sighing, I get up and head over to Jose and the woman, drawing both of their attention toward me. “Hello,” I say, deciding it was the polite thing to do to introduce myself. “I’m Maverick, one of the ones you’ll be returning memories to.” “Mmmm.” The woman doesn’t say anymore as she just stares at me with dark eyes that look almost like bottomless pits that I can’t help but find myself getting sucked into.

That's not including me, anymore, at least. "What do you mean you think you left the water boiling, Macy?! It's either yes or no. Pick one before I get you fired and thrown out!" "I-I can't remember, Dear. What's your name, again? I've seem too forgotten." A loud stomp echos down the hall as I start collecting Skylar and I's plates. "A-ME-LI-A!" she replies, chopping every word up for that dramatic, childish effect of hers. "If you can't even remember my name for 5 minutes, then get the fuck out of my sight!"

"Subject must not remember." I whispered the words to myself, "But I remember now. And I'm not going to let them take that away from me."

"I don't care if you don't remember me. I will make you remember. I will build you a new memory. Just stay alive until I find you." ---

I really miss him calling me sunshine. Why do I still remember you, Levi? When you already forget me. I erased your memory but forgot to erase mine. I did not erase my memory intentionally. It's just I don't want to forget you. I don't want to forget the joy of love. I want to remember you. Remember what you look like. No matter if it's been a thousand or ten thousand years. Whether you still remember me or not. I'll remember you always. You are my beautiful mistake. That I never want it to fade from my mind and heart. I want to keep you safe in my heart's secret locker. So that I can cherish you all my life. I can't be with you. But I can keep you, your beaut

"I don't understand. But I believe you. There's something about you. Something that feels right. Like I should know you. Like I did know you. Like I want to know you." Hope flares. "You do? You feel that?" "I do." He moves closer. "It's strange. I don't remember you. But I'm drawn to you. Like magnets. Like fate. Like something deeper than memory. What does that mean?" "It means the bond survives." I explain. "Even when memory doesn't. Even when you forget me. The connection remains. Faint. Subconscious. Instinctive. You don't remember loving me. But you feel the echo. Feel the pull. Feel the rightness."

I'll remind her that she needs me. Because she does. Or I need her. And I'll do anything to keep her with me. ***************************************** ✨ Lewis - Kathleen song. Every time you try to forget who I am I'll be right there to remind you again You know me, know me ~ Reminder by The Weeknd ***************************************** ✨ Hola,