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

“I don’t even know if I should go back to the hospital tomorrow. His parents barely looked at me as it is. They’re already rewriting things—making it seem like I was never in the picture.” I didn’t know what to say to that. The world had a cruel way of erasing people when they became inconvenient. After a long moment, she whispered, “Do you think he’ll ever remember?” I took a shaky breath. “I think… sometimes, love doesn’t need memory to exist. It just waits. You’ll see. Something will bring it back.” She gave a soft, humorless laugh. “You sound like you’re trying to convince yourself.” “Maybe I am.”

yes, she is, but how sad, she couldn't remember anything about me," he answered. "That's the consequences, Zon!" He said. "You mean the consequence is that she won't remember me?" "Exactly," he winked at me and then frowned after. "That's awful, isn't it?" "No, I believe that you are wrong!" I said. "Hah?" "Cassy is only suffering from Dissociative Amnesia..." I explained to Mr. Smith what happened to Cassy and his family. I told him everything that Drake told me before that I remembered. But Mr. Smith told me it was just a coincidence! That Cassy's Amnesia happened to occur, that even if she won't suffer that thing, she won't remember me at all. That's the consequences that he was talking a

“Everyone forgot me.” The room immediately quieted , right that was still happening. Hard to forget that one. Pun absolutely intended. I rubbed the back of my neck. “It should bother me more than it does.” I said, I don’t understand while I have this memory lost or why my wolf is gone or even why everyone in this place forgot about me. I know I was a for a week or so but still. Jason frowned. “It bothers you.” “Yeah.” I stared out at the kingdom again.

He studied me for a moment before asking, “Do you remember your name?” I searched my mind for an answer, but nothing came. It was like staring into an empty space. I can’t seem to remember anything. “I can’t remember anything.” I struggled with my words weakly. “It’s okay,” he said. “You’ve experienced severe shock. Memory loss in cases like yours isn’t uncommon. It should come back in time.” I wanted to believe him, but the fear of not knowing who I was anymore got me worried. I could not even remember how I got here.

On what we chose not to remember. The figure kept walking, and each step seemed to draw something unseen out of the world. The crowd began to stir again, not in panic this time, but confusion. A few looked around, dazed. “I… forgot where I am,” someone murmured. Another blinked rapidly. “Why was I here? Who are you people?” It wasn’t killing. It was erasing. Sariah stepped forward before Dain could stop her. “Enough!” The figure paused. It didn’t turn.

"Once I release you, you won't remember a thing. You won't know what happened, infact, you won't remember yourself. You won't remember where you are from, whose family you belong to or what is a family. You won't know what's money, your most treasured item, what's good, what's life, and what's crime. Nothing. You will be a nobody. You will only remember all the crimes you have done, all the people you have hurted. You will roam around in the streets like mad men and women. This will be your life, because you solely deserve it." I raised my hand to remove the forcefield. But just then, the main girl spoke up. "Wh-who ar-are you? What are you? Wh-what are th-th-they?" I stared at her for a ful

’ Jones explains once again with a bored tone. ‘Yes, and I have a very good reason. Do you not consider me wanting to meet my parents and my friends in the human world again an important thing?’ Susan asks Jones. ‘I am not saying you do not have enough good reason but what I want to say is that it is unnecessary for you to go back there. No one remembers you, no one even have an idea that you ever existed, your entire memory has been wiped from there.’ Jones says and every word he says cuts so deep into Susan’s soul.

“No. No, Rowan. She was real. She—she made that awful herbal tea every time I got sick. She sang off-key in the mornings. She—she was real.” “I believe you,” he said, his voice quiet now. I could barely hear him. My pulse roared in my ears. How could nobody remember her? How could she just vanish from everyone’s memory except mine? Every thought I had was spinning out, untethered, like someone had pulled the ground out from beneath me. “I don’t understand,” I whispered. “How can someone just disappear like that? From reality?” Rowan didn’t answer. And that silence said everything I didn’t want to hear.

I just hsye how almost everyone is always taking me for granted in this world. " I had no idea a nobody can be emotional. I thought you live yo please the nobility " I won't lie if I say that I don't try as much as to keep a tear from falling. I hate it when everyone is there telling me where exactly I belong. It makes me become even weak . " I know you have a multitude of problems and that is why I want to help you " he says this time abit calm than the pervious talk.

Ishmael says that she is the second person who stumbled into this place. I still don’t understand how we ended up in this place. Surprisingly, we remember nothing but our name and we knew that Leena and I were twins. And the world we come from is the Moondrous World and we have power. That’s all the information that stuck in my and Leena’s mind. Why don't we remember anything? Who am I? Who are we? Why are we stuck here? They said we are not yet dead, then what is the reason why we're here if we're not yet dead?