Whenever You Remember Me Novels & Stories

“Never forget who you are.” It’s always a different number but I know it’s him. He always seems to know when to message me. I close my eyes, his words spinning in my mind. Don’t forget who you are. I wish I could. I delete his message immediately.

Calmly, like to a scared child and I recounted meeting her and the events of that night until she went unconscious. “Danny, do you remember any of this?” I wasn’t going to let her go until I knew that she would stay calm. “Danny, just nod your head if you remember.” I was surprised my voice cracked a little when I spoke. I had to make her believe me. She slowly gave a little nob.

Chapter 2 Danielle's POV: I don’t remember deciding to scream, it just tore out of me as I stumbled into the hallway. My chest burned, my throat was tight, and all I could think about was how to get away. “Danielle!” Barry called out, as his footsteps pounded behind me. He caught my arm just as I reached the corner. “Baby, stop…” “Don’t call me that.” I yanked my arm free. “Don’t you dare call me that.”

I wanted everything. Time to finally ask — "Do you remember me?"

"I remember you, Chito, oh lord, I remember you." How ironic it was that all this time I had been pining to get my memory back, only for them to flood my memory, and in their wake, an awful pain and the realization that I might never see Chito again.

I had asked. "Of course, I am. I'm never going to give fate a chance to tear us apart." Eleanor instinctively pressed her hand against her chest, which was tightening painfully from the sudden rush of the memory. The memory of her younger self had cherished me with an intensity that bordered on obsession, as if letting go of my hand meant her entire life would be consumed by a never-ending war. A sudden wave of panic washed over Eleanor. Who could that man possibly be? Was it really me?

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,

she said as she heard him walk in. “My office is not a park, Daria” Nicholas replied, walking towards his table. “You knew me, you kept tabs on me, this picture is from five years ago in my final year as a college student” she continued taking another pause to face him. “I told you, I wanted revenge and that picture reminded me of my goals not letting me forget for a single moment” he replied as spiteful. “You, blame me for something I had no control over, did you think I wouldn’t have returned if I hadn’t lost my memory in that crash” she said her emotion beginning to boil out.

“Come out, come out, wherever you are!” His voice breaks my heart. Hearing it again. Is it really him; or just an echo of how I remember it over time, a story I tell myself repeatedly, hoping to never forget it. Never forget a single detail. Never sparing a second. Yet, over time it is only an echo of what it once was, a copy of a copy of a copy of a moment long since lived and partially forgotten. “There you are!”

"Memories from a realm you do not belong to are not yours. Every adventure you seek in the new world won't be in your possession once you go back to your world." Did this mean if time travel existed and that if she took part in it, she wouldn't remember anything from the new world? Like she would lose her memories? Thalia doubted it. She flipped through the book, inspecting it more cautiously. She wasn't exactly a superstitious person in any way, so there was no way all this was real. Shrugging her shoulders, she searched for a pen in her bag and recited the popular saying under her breath, "There's no harm in trying…"