Why Does Nobody Remember Me In This World Characters Novels & Stories

"There is nothing more to it than that. He just happens to remember someone he despises a lot." "He doesn't seem to despise you at all." She said coolly. At that moment I felt like I was going to burst out laughing. "That's very kind of you, but trust me. When I tell you that there is one person in this world that Jayden Ronan Keller could not stand, that would be me. It was like some kind of bad karma because he only remembers me. Even so, hopefully, he will soon be able to remember you and the others as well."

“And you think stepping out into the world with zero memories and a just-realized phobia for drives is a good idea? Great plan, Niya. Solid.” Niya huffed, leaning her head against the window. “I remember some things,” she said, though the words sounded more hopeful than confident. “I know I had a husband. I know you’re my best friend. And I know… something feels like pieces of a puzzle that don’t fit together anymore.” “Maybe that’s because the puzzle’s missing half its pieces,” Pony muttered, keeping her eyes on the road. “What else am I supposed to do?” Niya turned to look at her through the corners of her dark lashes. “Stay in the hospital and wait for my memories to come back like some k

Questions swirled in her mind. Slowly, compelled by curiosity, Melissa retraced her steps toward the bed. She approached silently, mindful not to disturb the sleeper. As she drew closer, she caught a glimpse of a flawlessly chiseled profile—a face defined by dark features, thick eyelashes, and raven-black hair. "Jeremy Nobody...?" Melissa whispered, her voice betraying both surprise and disbelief. How on earth did she end up in his house?

“Real fucking convenient. Are you going to keep using the amnesia as a way not to be held accountable for your actions?!” “Fuck you, Kai. I don’t remember the good stuff either. I have some memories of happy moments. Playing with Kimiko, kissing you for the first time, meeting Ronin and going camping with my mom. But I don’t remember her funeral. I don’t remember most of my birthdays. I don’t even remember what my fucking dad looks like! I hate this. I hate not remembering, just as much as I hate getting the memories back, because what memories I do get back, I don’t even feel like me half of the time. Why would I try to kill you?! With soldiers everywhere, without a weapon?! It sounds like

The woman asked, her voice filled with authority and calm. A cold sensation traveled through my body, moving like a frozen river to the throbbing pain. Then, the pain suddenly disappeared, as if it had never existed, but something took its place. A strange memory emerged, a nebulous and fragmented recollection. I was in a completely empty place, a world where darkness dominated everything around me. “Sophia…” A man's voice echoed in my mind, distant and wrapped in unreal echoes. “You are one of the strongest people I know… Your struggle until now has not been in vain… Don't let everything that is happening take over. I know you can fight against this thing, these misfortunes…”

, I bombard him with questions. “Because the shadowy figure erase the memory of everyone in the kingdom. The only people who remembers are we the Darc and the El Musharc who weren’t present before El Musharc’s death”, he spills the bean and I am beyond shocked. That explains why I can’t remember. I can imagine how mum will feel knowing she had another twin but forgot.

Middle aged man : I feel better, but I'm unable to remember who I'm or where I belongs to Old man : everything is the game of that almighty son, he decides everything, he made you alive after these many years, he still have some plans so he is not letting you remember anything Middle aged man : I wonder who I'm? Even if I'm alive, what is the use?, my family might be thinking that I'm dead already, I don't even remember whether I have a family or not, if I have what my family was doing when I was missing for all these years?

The more I try to remember, the more I forget,and the aches in my head got even worse every time I try. I could overhear Aiden telling the doctor, I can't remember anything, I wasn't much interested in their conversation, it was obvious I lost my memory,I don't even know who I am. "What is his name Aiden?" I asked. "He doesn't have a name yet,we wanted you to give him one" he said, walking towards me as the doctor and nurse took their leave. "He is so handsome," I said. "What about me mama?" Raymond asked. "Oh Ray,you are also handsome" I chuckled.

The angels are your faithful servant and warriors; they all are once created by you. ---- ‘’Everyone in the world forgot about the past. Everyone in here is cursed with the disease called amnesia, and that includes you Zaru. There is something wrong in this world…In the DEOS.’’ DEOS XI-END

The Author’s Power The sky changed. Suddenly Sophia’s memories disappeared. She forgot Lucien. She forgot Seraphina. She forgot her name. She forgot the battles. She forgot everything. She stood alone. A voice whispered: “Who are you?” Sophia looked around. Nothing. No Lucien. No Seraphina. No world. Just darkness. The voice asked again: “Who are you?” Sophia thought. She couldn’t remember. Then something appeared. A feeling. Warmth. Love.