Remembered Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Won't you tell her about that incident?" Natigilan siya. Kanina lang ay iniisip niya iyon pero hindi pumasok sa kanya ang ikuwento ito kay Lexie. Pero ngayon na tinanong siya ng kaibigan ay hindi niya malaman kung ano ang isasagot. "I—I really don't remember some pieces of that incident. Even her face and their names— you know human memory is strange. Your brain will shut down the bad memories as a defense mechanism to protect your fear. And it will let you forget something terrible that happened. Lahat sila, may nakakalimutan katulad na lang ‘yung may nangyari kahapon or kanina lang. Pero ako ang pangalan nila. Dahil estranghero sila na nakilala ko noon at nagpakilala lang at sinabi ang pa

wika ko sa kaniya. Buong gabi kong iniisip kung nakilala ko na ba dati si sir Conor. Parang pamilyar talaga siya sa akin. Hindi ko alam kung saan ko siya nakita o nakasama. Pero yung nakasama ko siya kahapon dama ko naman ang kagaanan ng loob ko sa mga oras na iyon. They said, nagkaroon daw ako ng amnesia. Meron akong bagay na hindi matandaan, isang bagay ba iyon? Kilala ko ba talaga siya dati, pero… hindi ko lang siya matandaan?

Nakakatawa. “Hulaan mo,” mataray na sabi ko. Bumuga siya ng marahas na hininga. May kinuha siyang phone at itinutok sa ‘kin. Nakapangiwi ako nang mag-flash ito. Sinamaan ko siya ng tingin na ngumisi habang kinukuhaan ako. “Remembrance,” nakangising sabi niya at binaba na ang phone. Inikotan ko siya ng mata.

some memories have been recalled. Tama si Red, I'm really into that place. Gusto kong doon ako ikasal, dahil naaalala ko na doon ko unang nakilala si Rezoir. Were accidentally bump to each other, hindi ko alam kung bakit kaya nakalimutan ko ang ala-alang 'yon? Because really, that time malakas ang tibok ng puso kong bumalik sa hacienda. Merong nakapaskil na ngiti sa labi, tuwang tuwa kahit pa na matinding hiya ang naramdaman kanina.

many memories started flashing in head gusto kong sumigaw para na akong mababaliw! Muli kong naalala ang ale na nag abot sa akin ng folder muli kong dinampot ang folder nanginginig sumakto sa isang pahina kung nasaan nakalatag doon ang pangalan ng isang taong kailanman ay hindi makakalimutan.

"Izekiel is having a amnesia" Malungkot na sabi ng daddy nito. "As Mr.Zeck told you,Mrs. Van Halen your husband is suffering from Retrograde amnesia where he can't remember what happened that's why he forgot you, and remember the memories six or five years ago Unlike a temporary episode of memory loss, called transient global amnesia, " " B-babalik papo ba ang ala-ala ni Izek? "Garalgal ang boses niyang tanong.

makahulugang tanong ni Axel. “If there is something I should remember, I can remember it no matter how long it has passed. And I have no recollection of what you're referring to, so it's clear that it's none.” Hindi nagsalita agad si Axel ngunit makalipas ang ilang saglit ay saka ito muling nagsalita. “What if you don't remember because you weren't paying attention?”

Hindi naman ako magpapakaboba para sabihing nakalimutan niya na ang lahat tungkol kay Leah because you can't just easily forget someone who became not just a part of your life, but your life, your world. He cupped my cheeks and my eyes instinctively closed, just savoring his soft touches and feeling the warmth of his hands. "No. Because you know what? You are here." Minulat ko ang mata ko and I saw how deeply he looked at me. "You didn't make me forget. Because memories fade but they can still be remembered. The memories of my broken heart are still stored somewhere in a part of my brain but with your help, I moved on."

Nabibinggi na ako sa ingay ng mga tanong na nagkakagulo sa utak ko. I looked intently to the box. I cannot count the times I am tempted to open it. Curiosity eats me. Gusto kong makita ang laman ng box because something in my heart ang naeexcite na medyo natatakot sa kung ano mang laman nito. Definitely, I wanted to remember my memories. This is the second time, I was reminded na hindi ko maalala yung memories na meron ako from my early life. The first time was during my father's burial. I tried to reminisce my memories with my dad, but I can't. Years passed, I forgot about those memories. I just leave them. Kung hindi ko maalala, edi hindi. Today, I am convinced, something is wrong sa memor

Pero nagulat at nagtataka ako dahil sa sinabi niya. "I-I don't remember my name .." Diyos ko, ano 'tong pinasok ko?