Novel & Cerita Will You Remember Me Sarah Mclachlan

Memories need to be shared with everyone so they know how powerful memories are. __________________________________ Four years later, Haru's loss was still fresh for everyone. Now Arche is facing the camera to speak, and he is being watched from every side of the world. "Mr. Arche Harrison. Today is the fourth death anniversary of your beloved woman. Why did you just now accept our invitation to interview you?" "Back then, I didn't have the strength to face everyone and I didn't have the strength to answer the questions you would ask me."

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,

A dress she couldn't remember putting on. >>> “Ms. Camila? Can you hear me?" A doctor's face swam into view. Kind eyes behind wire-rimmed glasses. "Where...?" Her voice cracked. Throat raw, tongue thick. "You're at Mount Sinai. Do you remember anything?" She tried to think. Tried to grasp at anything. But her mind was a blank room, echoing and empty. "What... what day is it?" "April 6th. Wednesday." April 6th. But the last thing she remembered was... was...

**** ~ Flashback ~ Before heading to the library, Evelina and Rissa are on their way to the opposite end of the class to the library. Evelina walks and she stops from her path, she just remembers that there was something she forgot. Seeing Evelina's reaction stop, Rissa asks her. "Eve, what's wrong? Is there anything you left in the classroom?" "No, I forgot something. That actually, I wanted to return the book in the library," she replied.

I had always known that Grace harbored resentment towards me, but I had never imagined it would escalate to this level of hatred. "You're insane," I breathed, my voice barely above a whisper. "You're sick, Grace. You need help. How resentful can you be to stoop this low, Grace!” Grace's laughter echoed off the walls, a chilling sound that sent shivers down my spine. "Oh, I'm the one who needs help? That's rich, coming from you. But don't worry, Sarah. You won't be needing help for much longer. Because soon, you'll be nothing but a distant memory."

Only then did Mia lower her head and whisper, “Sarah… I’m so sorry. I just found out what happened today, I—” She didn’t get to finish. Sarah cut her off, her voice cold and distant. “Whether I got hurt or not has nothing to do with you. You don’t need to apologize.” Mia froze, stunned by the sheer indifference in her tone. “S-Sarah, are you… mad at me?” Sarah closed her eyes. It took her a long moment before she finally spoke again, her voice calm but heavy with meaning. “I remember everything now.” Mia sniffled, struggling to process the shift in Sarah’s demeanor. She hesitated, then asked cautiously, “What do you mean… you remember?”

"No, it's just…" a beep from my pocket cut me off. It was a call and I raised a hand before picking it up. " Hello?" "Alistair McClain!" Sarah roared in my ear. " I'm going to give you one more chance." "For what?" " To redeem yourself." I scoffed. It was still a wonder how she could still be so haughty after everything she'd done today. It was her audacity for me really. " If you appear before me one more time and apologize, like you really mean it, I just might consider. "

Grinding his teeth together. “Very well then, I just wanted to ask the whereabouts of my lover that works here. She has been missing for a week, and I thought maybe you would know.” Marcus says. “You must be kidding right? I don’t keep track of what happens in and out of my employees’ lives. And am I supposed to know who you sleep with?” “Oh, my bad. I mean Demetria Jordan." Marcus fixes his collar for the millionth time. "She was working here for a month or so, it’s inevitable that you wouldn't know something. Don’t you think so?”

"I don't even remember my bestfriend." "Touche," Sarah said as she sat provocatively beside Tina's father. "I don't remember anything and your family is really weird, we would come back on the day of the burial. once again bestie, I'm sorry for your loss," I said intentionally taunting her by calling her my bestie even though she had tried to slap it out of me. "Why don't you wait and have lunch. Memories can be triggered over the meal," Sarah said and that rendered my protest invalid.

Malachi scratches his chin in deep thought. “I remember a lot of chats with her girls.” A lot is definitely code for “almost all.” I shake my head and continue. “Do you remember how she said she would love to be asked out?” All of a sudden, their gazes light up in recognition. Malachi looks impressed, but Jaxon seems to have his reservations. “That was ten years ago.” I look ahead, over to the empty space in front of us where Sarah just graced with her presence. “And knowing Sarah, not much has changed.”