You Don't Remember Me But I Remember You Novels & Stories

what? " You didn't tell me. Don't you remember? You and Queen didn't answer me when we discussed it. My memory is so good even when Iam dead." I proudly said, believing it's true. Do I need to run the hell out of this room if something wrong happens?

𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙄 𝙧𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙢𝙗𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙙 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙚𝙭𝙥𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣 𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙣. 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙗𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙮 𝙣𝙚𝙫� ��𝙧 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙯𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙢𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙜𝙩𝙝 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙮 𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪. 𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙞𝙘𝙚𝙙.

“Even if you never remember, it doesn’t matter. We can start over. We can be a family again.” I stepped back, out of their reach. “You’ve misunderstood. My memory is perfectly intact. I remember each of you. I remember everything.”

"I don't care if you don't remember me. I will make you remember. I will build you a new memory. Just stay alive until I find you." ---

My fingers caressed the colored notes in my hands and the familiar feeling of longing overwhelmed me. FLASHBACK NARRATIVE ~16 years ago~ *Aidan's Elementary School* A little boy ran into the class of about fifteen kids. "Y'all!" He called the attention of his mates. "I heard 'boo hoo' couldn't get his fees paid. Boo-hoo!" He went to stand in front of a petite boy of around the same age as himself, blocking the little boy's view and taking his books from him.

Even if he is confused. "I don't remember you, and yet I know that I know you," I say slowly, trying to wrap my head around it as I speak. "So who are you?" "How can you not remember me?" His voice is soft, hurt. "I died." I swallow thickly, my throat painfully dry. "But I'm alive again, and I lost my memory." Various emotions pass over his face, shifting from one to the other so quickly I can't grab onto one. He's trying to make sense of what I'm telling him, that our past together is now gone from my mind forever.

I inhaled heavily and exhaled deeply before our eyes met. "I don't know. The only thing I knew is the other way around," I mumbled.

"You remember me?" She laughs long and deep. "Of course, I remember you. How could I ever forget the girl who stole my brother's heart?"

August lay back down and whispered into the dark, soft enough that maybe Ash wouldn’t hear: “…I remember you now.” But he did hear. Because Ash whispered back, without opening his eyes: “I never forgot you.”

I couldn't even remember how I landed here but I didn't mind as long as it brought Kimberly back to me. My voice was scratchy as hell and she noticed this, helping me to a glass of water. When I was done drinking, I repeated my question. Her mouth parted and she looked at me in disbelief. “You don't remember me?” What a silly question. I could never forget her no matter how hard I tried. “Of course I do. You're Kimberly.” She cocked her head to the side. “Then?”