Vas A Sufrir Vas A Llorar Cuando Te Acuerdes Novels & Stories

The image of me kissing him under the heavy rain flashes in my head so fast, I almost puke the juice out. Maria's mood turns sour. The way her eyes harden tells me that she is hit by flashbacks as well.

“Is your head aching again? Did you have a snapshot of memories?” I bit my bottom lip and shook my head. “I just…I wanna know how you met Mr. Velasquez.” His forehead creased. “Why? Did he trigger your memory or something when you saw him?” I don't know why I shook my head, lying about the truth. I feel like he would take me away from the truth if I admitted that Mr. Velasquez triggered my memory. I don't know. The fear was intense. The thought of someone dictating me scares me so much. It makes my chest heavy.

' Vanessa exclaimed with joy in the back of my mind. I sniffed and looked at him with my tear-filled eyes. "Don't ever think like this, Charles. You know how much I love you. It hurts when the loved one misunderstood you. Please don't do this ever. You don't know how I felt when you questioned me." A sob left my mouth and I again broke into tears.

But memories have their own cruel way of resurfacing, unbidden and unstoppable. I shut my eyes, and the past floods over me like a wave, dragging me beneath its relentless current. I see it clearly again—Lila’s triumphant expression, her voice ringing dramatically through that crowded hall, every word a dagger piercing my heart. Her revelation had shattered my happiness like fragile glass, scattering shards of humiliation across the floor, slicing deeper with each gasp, each whispered accusation.

Memo I drove my car so fast, my tears streaming down my eyes that I could barely see the road because it's covering my sight. But I don't care. I just kept on driving at a speedy pace. I don't care if the drivers behind get angry as they keep on honking like there's no tomorrow. Fuckers! Can't they sense that I'm broken? Is it too much if I want them to adjust because my heart is so heavy right now? The pain is consuming me.

Student keep moving forward. “Don’t worry. Just as I promise… i will avenge you from my brother” She then think about closing her eyes as she was left with nothing but silence. The calm surrounding filled her mind. All the things that she is seeing is those fragment memories. Those memories that she has. Those memories that was once filled with nothing but happiness, but was now they are but a memories that was filled with sorrow and pain. “ I will avenge you, I promise that. I will fulfill my promises. Just like what you did. Wait for me there… Jash“

Blue/Ava's POV I caressed my cheeks, wiping my sweat after drinking water. I dreamed about the past. I was drowning. It was so dark and I could only see myself drowning in the large body of water. I feel so scared. So damn scared and I woke up with my racing heart. I felt tears in the corner of my eyes. I sucked my breath, calming myself. I thought I'm already strong. I thought nothing could scare me except from my lost memories. It was traumatizing. Seeing myself drowning is very traumatizing.

“I won’t mock you. I will never mock you. I won’t leave you, no matter how long you cry. A day, weeks, even a month I’ll be here, drowning in your pool of tears, my love. So please… cry. Cry all you want.” As he spoke, every familiar image of Emmette flooded my mind. Images that felt strange, yet painfully familiar like memories I wasn’t supposed to remember. And as the last one played through my thoughts, everything went blank.

It feels like a release, a way to let out all the pain I’ve been holding inside for so long. I close my eyes and let the memories wash over me—each one a reminder of the times I’ve been hurt. The degradation I have had to go through, Philip, my father, who hurt me when he was supposed to keep me safe, the love that slipped away just when I thought it was real, the dreams that always felt just out of reach. It’s overwhelming, and I feel like I’m drowning in a sea of sorrow. Each tear feels like a weight being lifted, yet it’s also a reminder of the heaviness I carry.

"Oh.. so because of this you pranked me into making me feel anxious, worried and even sad thinking about you losing your memory. Honey, you're really cruel." "Mom.. it's not like that, Ah.. why do I have to be stuck in this situation with a jerk like him," Valencia squeaked at the end of the sentence.