The Memory Of You Dramione Novels & Stories

An image of him splashing water on a lady flashed through his brain. “She can’t remember more than that, and now she’s scared that she might have killed the person because she’s thinking, and I’m thinking too, that if she was so happy with the person, why did she decide to forget the memory?” Ronan sat there, still confused at what was going on with him. “Can you repeat what you said she saw, the memory of the person?” Lena eyed him and hissed, “she saw them playing together at their…pack river, and also climbing down her room or up. I can’t even remember.”

he hissed, scowling at his mum. He walked away, mumbling about how his mum was conspiring with me to get him married to a woman he didn't love. I knew he had lost his memories but hearing him say that he didn't love me hurt like hell. Cara pulled me over. “The doctor believes that being in a familiar setting will help his memories. You should also try your best to make him remember you. I'm sure you have memories attached to certain parts in the house.” I nodded. Later in the night, I watched as Damon walked into the living room and went still, debating if he should join me or leave. He sat down, obviously deciding that he wasn't going to leave his house for me.

“I d-don’t understand. If I asked, why would you let me? And why the hell can I not remember?” “It’s too early for this back and forth.” Rage courses through me. Her blatant dismissal, this situation on its own…every fucking thing causes a burn in my chest. Fury. My jaw ticks. And just like that, a memory flashes into my mind. It’s Lysandra handing a glass of water, from which I take multiple gulps. And then…nothing. Everything in me goes numb, and my legs nearly give out as realization dawns on me. “You…you drugged me.” I turn to the nightstand, and there it is.

"Anya, I'm allergic to milk. Don't you remember?" I froze, then said, "Oh, really? Sorry, I forgot. Lately, I seem to have trouble remembering things about you. What's going on? Why did we get together in the first place? It's very strange. Why am I only forgetting things about you?" Fabian's expression grew darker as I spoke, showing signs that he might explode.

"We're the Sullivans, and one of us might marry Summer someday. You’d better watch out, or you might lose your jobs!" I heard him and laughed, but I was really mad. "Acting all high and mighty in front of my hospital room? I don't even know you guys. Why would I marry any one of you?" Nelson ran up to me, trying to grab my hand, but I pulled away. His eyes were red, as if he had been crying a lot. "Summer, I talked to the doctor. He said you might have lost your memory because of the surgery. "It's okay. If you forgot us, we'll make new, happy memories together. It'll be our way of making things right, okay?"

"They took everything I loved. Everything that mattered to me." Ramona narrowed her eyes. "Is that why..." Then she laughed, shaking her head. "You wiped my memories?" Nessa frowned. "What are you trying to do?" "Wiping my memories for your stupid plan... You know what? I do not care anymore just give back my memories, let me and Declan go and just clear this off." Ramona said nonchalantly. She was getting tired of the drama. She just wanted to lay on a soft bed and fall asleep.

I’ve totally forgotten about it and that was the first time such would happen since she died. ‘You see; you don’t even remember. You’ve been bewitched, Draco. You’ve been bewitched by that filthy thing.’ He yelled at me. With the guilt that filled my heart about missing Nanina’s death anniversary and the anger from listening to Heimdall’s yell, I sped closer to him, gripping his neck tightly.

I smile bigger. If this creates a divide between Aiden and Damon, that's great. "That day we woke up together after the second time having sex," he recalls, I nod. This is why I was so angry about him pretending not to remember earlier. Aiden has photographic memory. He never forgets anything, "My dad sent me to do something for him. I left, came back home two hours later and you were gone. Damon told me Berenice found weed in your purse." "Did he?" I laugh, "Well, no."

Draco was a hundred percent sure. "No, Astrid. I suppose you might be wrong. Albus has met you. Nearly a hundred years ago, we met. You saved me. However, Albus erased your memories and separated you from me. He then said your meeting with me was just a dream because at that time I was very drunk," said Draco while remembering his sweet memory. "But, why don't I remember? What's my fault so that my memory is erased?" Astrid asked, confused.

On the 12th of August 1995, I was seated on the couch watching my favorite show "Best Friends' ' with a bowl of popcorn I made that evening. When I got a call from Julie and asked what I was doing, I told her I was watching my favorite program. And then she told me to check the latest updates from the government and that I had to tune in to the news channel. I didn't wait a second. I changed to the news channel and the update was that "The Military Camp was burnt down leaving no persons alive". I tried to find my voice as Julie kept calling my name on the phone but I paid no attention to her. I broke into hot tears, not saying a word to her. She kept calling my name but I was in no mood for