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

Aren't you ashamed? With just a few words, my mother smashed my self-esteem to smithereens before hanging up impatiently. I stared at the phone screen for a long while, so lost in thought that I did not even notice when Jason Brown came back. "Why are you dressed up so nicely? Going out later?" His voice was low and smooth as he leaned down, his chin brushing my shoulder. That familiar scent enveloped me, yet all I felt was a suffocating heaviness in my chest. I gently pushed him away.

“Who the hell are you?” He tilted his head, like he was mildly entertained by the question. “You don’t remember me,” he said, his voice gravelly and low, the kind that vibrated under your skin and lingered too long in your mind. “But I remember you.”

But that face has nothing to do with the one I feel now. — No, I say softly. I don’t remember. Her laughter fades. A pause. — Are you joking? — No. — That’s… strange. You were there, though. She searches my voice for a sign, a glimmer of memory, but there’s nothing. Just a blank space. I lower my eyes to my cup, watching the black coffee tremble slightly under the light. — Maybe it will come back, I say. She smiles, but that smile doesn’t believe it.

I remember all of that, I remember it all and… I meant it…

No more pretending she doesn't remember. She's mine. She just doesn't know it yet. And the massage? I knew she remembered me .

"Why can't I remember any of you ? How did I end up here. " All rights reserved © #KCMmuoe

“She may not remember me… but she’s still my wife. And I’m not losing her again.”

It was like she never grinned or even know how to smile as her mute and expressionless face stared remain still. "I have to kill" She stated "If I don't do it, I will always have to force myself to forget about the person if I live long" Alita removed her gaze from Mia and looked towards the direction of Alitalia but the girl was no longer there "You will miss me when I am gone" she added.

Even the meekest dog bites back when pushed to its end wit. Thea hummed some tuneless songs and headed for the dining room, she had a next move already figured out, but before that, she wanted to brighten the mood, she was still in a gloomy mood and she wanted to have some fun. Just as she finished setting the tables, she saw Penn approaching and an idea cropped her mind. "Are you done? hurry up and settle down, I have prepared this meal specifically for you. They are all your favorites. Do you remember? it has been two years since we last saw each other and given that our last meeting ended on a tight note, I cooked a delicious meal to ask for your forgiveness, to show that you accept my ap