Will Remember You By Sarah Mclachlan Novels & Stories

Save me—" Theodore listened quietly until she finished and said softly, "Ave, do you remember I taught you that when you do something wrong, you have to pay the price?"

She just woke up one day, and she didn't remember anything. “Promise me, Sam,” he said when Klynne didn’t respond. Klynne wanted to answer yes, but she could not. She will cross paths with them again. She knew because she was looking for them. The Cortels have something that was hers. And she will get it. “Let me meet them just once.” Kervin closed his eyes in frustration, as if he's controlling himself. “No, Samantha. You will not meet them again.” “Wait, let me explain,” She caught the hands on Kervin and squeezed it. “You know how important my music box is, right?”

I didn't even have the energy to say anything. My friend snapped, "Carl, have you completely forgotten the promise you made to treat her right? It's only been a few years, and you've already thrown it all out the window?" Carl didn't even bother arguing. "I've already talked to her. We'll get remarried later. What else does she want? Tell her to come over and wrap up the divorce. Wendy's done waiting." My friend stared at the phone in disbelief, about to yell, but Carl had already hung up.

And just like that, I remembered—her eyes. A detail I hadn't thought would matter... now burned into my memory like a mark I didn’t ask for.

I answer it anyway. “Hello.” “Memories can kill. Maybe it’s better that she doesn’t remember.” A voice says over the phone. “Who is this?” There’s no answer, the line goes dead. I hang up the phone and stare at it as if that’s going to make the number appear, or the caller call back. Then it hits me that I'd better call Mikey. I dial his number. “What’s up, Bryce?” “I got a strange call.” “And?” “And the caller told me that maybe it’s better that Tanya doesn’t remember because memories can kill.”

My body missed her. The ache became unbearable. Heat pooled low, insistent, demanding. I leaned back in the chair, eyes locked on the screen, hand sliding down before I could stop myself. I touched myself to the memory playing out in front of me — the way she had arched, the way she had whispered my name like it was the only truth she still believed in. Every stroke was edged with pain. With longing. With the sharp, twisting knowledge that this was all I had left of her right now. “I really missed you,” I whispered to the screen, voice rough and broken. “My body does. It remembers you even when I try to forget.”

Desperate may it seem but I don't care anymore. He pinned his fascinating blue eyes on mine with full loving sincerity. He gently caressed my cheek before releasing his heart melting smile. "Can you do me a favor?" he started, I nodded in response. "Remember Me, Aly. Please don't forget me ever again," he continued. I wrapped my arms on his torso, lightly tapping it. "I already remembered you, My Blake and I will never forget you ever again," I replied and chuckled when he coughed. He might feel a butterfly on his stomach. Really cute.

Her mind paved the way for different thoughts that made her feel she was a bad person. She closed her eyes and took in a deep, long breath. She released the breath and opened her eyes, motivating herself. “Everything is fine,” She remembered Malachi’s words, and a smile found its way to display on her face. “I am a good person. My smile glitters people’s lives. I should continue to be generous…” She cracked up and suddenly burst into a laughter that lasted for a minute. After she stopped laughing, she wondered what was wrong that would warrant such laughter, but she couldn’t give herself an answer.

I exclaimed. "Listen, on the first time I heard it, I nearly call my family crazy like what you did. But after seeing you grew and be exactly like the woman in the picture that my grandma kept for all these years, I believed. I somehow realized there are so many things in this world that cannot be explained easily. I do believe in reincarnation but when grandpa told me the story of a woman he loved so deeply, her sudden vanished without any trace and how he described that lady who even thought her a song that was just released in the year 2000s. How can you explain that? Tell me, Aliyah." He was so serious.

There were two MCs, a lady and a gent and both were looking elegant. "Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to this year's auction. The rules are still the same. The one with the highest bid wins the lady. You'll first have a dance together. She will be yours until tomorrow evening. You can't force the lady to do anything that she doesn't want to do. If you decide to meet her after tomorrow, that will now depend on your personal arrangements and that's out of our control then and you're not allowed to bid twice, once is enough. We don't want to be unfair to some of the gentlemen here,right," after reminding the people about the rules, they then read the named of the participants.