Will Remember You By Sarah Mclachlan Novels & Stories

Then I say it slowly and with much thought, “Yes, I do. I don’t think I will ever get over you. But, under the conditions you wanted me to live, I cannot. I refuse to share you with anyone, and I certainly don’t wish to have anyone else. That is a fact. So, if you feel that I am not good enough, and you need to have more than one, I am not your woman.” “Kaitlyn.” He says and then his voice trails off. He looks at me again with those eyes filled with hurt and I realize finally that I must leave before he wins. Opening the door, I get out and walk quickly to the office. As I enter the building, Mr. Sandhill stares at me and then approaches. Crap! I am late and he has no idea why. Now,

Fiona Point of View "Hold on, I still love you, come back, I still need you." I sing Danielle's favorite song back in Smallville, She was also listening to it. Gasoline starts playing, and I almost start singing along, before I realize it's my ringtone, I pick it up without checking the caller. "Hello," "Really? All I get is an hello?" "Caroline!" I scream in delight, my voice attracts the girls, and they join me, I put it on speaker.

"Anya, I'm allergic to milk. Don't you remember?" I froze, then said, "Oh, really? Sorry, I forgot. Lately, I seem to have trouble remembering things about you. What's going on? Why did we get together in the first place? It's very strange. Why am I only forgetting things about you?" Fabian's expression grew darker as I spoke, showing signs that he might explode.

Eldonfield hadn't seen a proper snowfall in years; ever since I'd followed Ted here, the winters had felt stripped of their former magic. Memories pulled me back to my northern coastal hometown, where sea gales transformed moisture into thick, fluffy blankets overnight. By dawn, the snow would bury everything knee-deep in pristine white—a bold, exhilarating sweep, unlike this city's clingy drizzle that tugged relentlessly at the heartstrings. I dumped my bag and sank onto a bus stop bench, dialing home. My mom picked up quickly, her tone buzzing with cautious hope. "Nora?" The cold air nipped at my nose as I rubbed it, soothing the burn. "Mom, I'm craving your apple pie."

“Call Rafe, I need him to find out everything you can about my wife from—” “You mean Medusa.” Hunter corrects me. “Yes, Medusa.”

seryosong tanong ni Euphie sakaniya. “I don't know how to say it..” at napatitig lang lalo si Jade sakaniya. “Pero parang matagal na nga talaga kitang kilala..” “Huh? Sa paanong paraan?” at napakunot na ang noo niya sa sobrang pagkalito. “I can't explain it either. Pero..” “Pero ano..” “I somehow remember everything about you..”

"W-What's wrong with you?" I slowly raised my head and looked at her face, the same one I had looked at for three years. Every time she failed to recognize me, I would patiently reintroduce myself. Whether it was the first, 100th, or the 677th time, I had never grown tired of it because I knew she was sick. But now… "She's dead, Giselle. My sister's dead. The innocent woman you'd dragged out of the hospital today is dead," I said slowly, each word felt like it was being carved out of my chest.

Smith chuckled. "What am I supposed to do with Cassy now?" He said. "Do everything you want to do with her, boy!" He smiled... And Zon stared at him. "What do you mean?" He sighed, "Zon, once you vanished means she remembered everything! You could only stay here if she won't remember anything from your world," he said... "But that's impossible, I made her remember things, and she was also familiar with Ms. Anne Macney when she heard you mentioned her name in your art gallery last time," he explained and Mr. Smith got alarmed!

"Haru, we know you're not ready to remember your memories. You will be harder on yourself. We'll just explain everything to you when you're okay." "Do you think I will get better? Do you think I can live long? If we all knew I wouldn't live long!" Kian angrily faced his sister and shouted at her. "When we say you will be healed, you will be healed! Because we won’t let you get lost! Mom and I still want to be with you for a long time even if you don’t remember us who we are in your life Haru! I know and your heart knows who we are in your life."

Marcus furrows his thin eyebrows. “I swear if you say one more word I am going to lose it..” Marcus runs his tongue over the floor of his mouth. “Well, I have a multi-million company to run therefore I will see myself out. And I will leave you my business card. If you hear from her please give me a call.” With a bright smile, he takes out a card from the pocket of his shirt and hands it to her. Pacing towards the door, stopping halfway, he turns around and says "You didn’t give me your name, sweety?”