Novel & Cerita 기억상실

I said. “Before you break,” she confirmed. “If you collapse before you return the memories, if the fracture takes you past the point of a clean transfer, the memories disperse. They don’t go home to him. They dissolve. He gets nothing. Caius comes back from five years and gets nothing.” The storage room was very quiet. “That’s what he’s waiting for,” I said.

He was crying and going on and on about something but I couldn’t understand what he was saying because he was a mess. I got him in the shower, and made him a grilled cheese and gave him a literal gallon of water. He had stopped crying by then but he had a distant look in his eyes. He looked empty. So I knew I needed to help him as soon as I could get him to talk about what was going on, by this point I’m worried something terrible happened. And by his standards I guess something terrible did happen. He told me that he saw Rebecca and his best friend James having sex at the party they were all at. He said he lost it and started destroying things, and yelling. Rebecca started screaming at him,

I said to Fabian, "Honestly, I don't remember much of our past." His eyes grew red-rimmed when he heard me, but he forced a smile. "Anya, I came to confess something. I won't ask for your forgiveness, but I think I should tell you the truth," he said. "Do you remember the vitamins I gave you a few months ago? They weren't really vitamins but an experimental drug I developed. They can erase parts of a person's memory, and they haven't been released outside the lab."

Perfect for convincing a woman with no memories that we share more than a forgotten past. The revenge I’ve hungered for slides within reach at last.

Then he looked at his Dad “D-dad.” “Thank God you remember me.” “Kuya. What about me?” This time it was Gravity “Gravity.” He called “W-What happened to me? why is that, why do I remember so little. I can't remember everything?” I cried, he can’t remember. He can only remember little “Kuya do you remember her?” Gravity pointed me to his brother “Answer me!” “Don’t shout Grav..” I said “I-I don't I’m sorry... who are you?” He looked at me

CHAPTER SONG SUGGESTION _ SAM MYERS - I GOT THE BLUES Mesi's POV LOVE. PURPOSE. PASSION. DREAMS. All things I had spent my life denying myself unknowingly. I took a deep breath closing my eyes trying my best to calm the beating in my head as oceans of stress continued to wash away the peace that kept me afloat, leaving me to drown in waters of worry.

“I’m so sorry for your loss. I understand what you feel completely.” “Thank you.” “Does it ever get any better?” He asked. “People say that time heals all wounds. Is it true?” “The wounds never really heal. And in the small chance that they do, there will always be a scar. Losing someone is like losing a part of yourself that you can never take back.” What the fuck am I saying? I was supposed to make him feel better, not make him feel worse. But I can’t lie to him. Even after ten years, I miss my parents dearly. Her death did not make things easier for me as well. It’s like the pain just keeps on adding up until I explode. “Sometimes you think that you’ve moved on, only to realize that you h

A splash of ice cold water on her form had her eyes opening wide in shock. Eleanor gasped loudly while taking large gulps of breath through her mouth. Eyes opened wide as she looked around with blurry vision. She rubbed her face to get rid of the water. Her eyes slowly adjusted to her surrounding and a terrifying chill ran down her spine when the memories returned back with full force. "Leon." His name escaped her lips in a croaked voice. Her gaze roamed around in the dark room when it found something in the dark corner where the bucket lay.

reborn. The final memories flickered to life, a poignant conclusion to the tumultuous journey of my past. I recalled Haven's words, her voice filled with conviction and faith in me. She had believed in me, seen potential in the broken, angry young man I once was. Her words had been a balm to my soul, a reassurance that I was capable of more than I ever thought possible. And then, as we had agreed, she took all my memories, erasing the pain and the anguish, leaving me with a clean slate.