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“That vampire? You did not know? Chet put a spell on him making him forget you for a couple of years. He should not let his guard down. Before I forget, including your loved ones and Mariah.” She closed her ears. Sidapa was wrong. Her classmates will remember her. As well as Mariah and her family. They love her. They will always love her. Who was she fooling? Nobody loves her. Everybody will forget. “Congratulations! You, a mere human, had entangled herself to the dreambenders making you a Forgotten. No. I am not talking about you who will not be remembered but to you who will become a wandering soul trapped in this place unless…”

“I’ll hold your hands just as gently. I promise.” Her grip tightened on the fabric of my white kaftan. I lifted her chin, brushing the tears from her lashes. “So, until then, my goddess, I pray to you… even if I forget myself…” My throat tightened. “Don’t forget me.” She lowered her gaze to the garland around her wrist, stroking the petals. “Forget-me-nots,” she whispered. “Hm?” She looked at me. “Let’s call these blue blooms forget-me-nots. Remember me in their gentleness… and I’ll remember you in them.”

Liam bowed his head, speaking in a voice so low it was barely audible: “I get it, I get it all…” How can you not understand that there is no longer any possibility between them? It's just that forgetting someone is really not easy. If you've ever truly loved someone, you can't say forgetting is forgetting. “Liam, you are so lucky to have a wife who loves you like that, and a lovely daughter like this. If you open your heart, you will realize, you are really living a very happy life." Grainne sighed and continued: "Promise me, forget me, try starting your new life, okay? Just watch it. Like for me." Liam was silent for a long moment, then solemnly nodded.

He looked at me “I need fresh air.” I tried to laugh but the tears are really on my eyes “I excuse myself first... Auntie.” She looked at me crying. “Came back okay” I nodded and I decided to leave. When I came out of the door, I immediately sat down and cried. He doesn't remember me anymore. but all our memories came back to me, how we met, and how we became in a relationship. I will make you remember anything, my love. Your mind may forget me but I know your heart won't.

I need to be stay strong so that I can help many. Really, I came here to do something wrong like taking drugs or drinks to forget Dhiya. I don't have the habit before but the roadside people changed my mindset and makes me identify the hidden me. I was sitting there for a long time to relax me... At that time, I got a call from unknown number..I cut it off and again I got it. Suddenly I remembered the words of my maa that Janu would call me... I decided to tell my opinion because I don't want to spoil her life knowingly or unknowingly.

I am forever grateful to her for it. It hurt, of course, it did. Was I used to it, not entirely? I kept it away from them for 7 years. It doesn't matter now, I am in a good place in life. That memory won't be forgotten. My principle is to forgive but never forget. He ruined me, they ruined.

His teeth clenched shut. I start seeing black dots until eventually, darkness consumes my vision. I'm so close? I know him, I know who he is but I can't seem to say his name. I can feel it, see his name in bold letters, hear his name roll off my tongue but I can't say it. It's lost in my mind, swimming around, a needle in a haystack. His name, I just seem to forget.

Herbs take a long time to be fully absorbed, so the more they consume, the more they tend to forget about other things. Before feeding them this herb, there is a bond created between Sally and Ryan in the potion so they fight each other. And it also makes them forget the things they want to forget. A double-edged sword, a dangerous weapon to handle if not careful. We all exist together in this world, right? This is the part of the story that no one knows, except those who got the said potion. And only Sally's parents would prefer the memory to be left untold. To this day, they both consume enough of it to make them forget their entire lives.

“We know because we were there. We know what you went through. If you try to bring back everything too fast, you might break.” I stared at them both. Two people who loved me more than anyone else in the world. And yet. Two people who were lying to me. I took a slow breath. “I am still forgetting something,” I said quietly. “Someone. Something big.” Megan and Jimmy exchanged a glance. A fearful glance. And that told me everything. They knew exactly who I was forgetting. And they did not want me to remember him.

This was the kind of still that happened when something you had been bracing for finally arrived and your whole system just went quiet to deal with it. I knew that number. I had not seen it on a screen in five years but I knew it. I had memorised it a long time ago, before everything changed, and then I had made myself un-memorise it the way you un-memorised things you couldn’t afford to reach for. Except it turned out I hadn’t un-memorised it at all. It had just been sitting there in the back of my head, waiting. The message said: I found your number in my old contacts. I do not know why I had it. I think you should explain.