If He Only Remembered

Chapter 32

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"Be careful Seth, step by step" I say as I help him out of the car

"I'm fine Natalie! You worry so much" He says as he walks using my arm for support. 

As we enter the home it was the same as we left it, unopened boxes that we still haven't opened. The house was spacious and modern very edgy.

"where's the house keeper and cleaners?" Seth says as he sits on a couch to catch his breath. 

"Uh, I'm not sure, let me call some people and see" Luca says. Soon after Vanessa comes with Taylor. 

"So I think Vanessa, Luca, Natalie, and I should stay in this house until you get better" Taylor says 

"More like staying forever!" Vanessa says and smiles with her teeth at Seth.

"I'll make some soup for our weak Seth" Vanessa says and goes into the new kitchen.

I sit next to Seth and he takes my hand folding his hands with mine. 

"I just want you to know how I am so so sorry with what I did to you in the past Natalie. It was uncalled for and disgusting. I just..." His voice cracks

"Seth oh my God, stop this. I already told you it wasn't your fault" I say and take my hand away from his hand and place it on his face. 

I look into his eyes, "Seth your the best thing that ever happened to me, from the day I met you you have stood by my side. I prayed that you would get better and look where we are now!" 

He holds my hand, "I'll get better then I'll officially make you mine" He says and rubs his nose against mine. 

"Natalie! I need a hand can you help" Vanessa says and I walk towards her as she's attempting to drain the broth. 

"Ready when you are" I say and grab the strainer. After what felt like 2 hours, food was finally ready. 

It was nice and peaceful we sat on the table just laughed, ate, laughed, ate.

I Missed this..................

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It had been 3 months now and everyday was getting progressively better with his physical therapy sessions. 

At first Seth had difficulty walking without help and now he was back to working out. He would go on his daily running sessions in the morning at 6 AM. 

It's currently 7 AM in the morning and he usually would let me sleep in but I thought why not make breakfast for him. So I made waffles from scratch as I hummed my favorite tune in my head. I first cracked some eggs, butter, sugar and as I'm about to pour in the flour I feel Seth's behind me and he back hugs me. I start to laugh and he takes the flour from my hand. I thought he was going to help me but inside he plops the flour on my head then proceeds to get more flour from the bin. 

As I try to run away the flour on my hand is clouding my vision. I try to take the flour away from him but he plops half of it on my head and I grab the flour on the flour and throw it at him. He starts to cough and I panic, oh no!!! 

He falls on the floor acting like he can't breathe. He places the flour next to him, "Seth are you okay" I say worried kneeling next to him. He stops coughing and quickly takes the rest of the flour and throws it on my head. 

"ARE YOU SERIOUS!" I say and roll my eyes blowing the flour away from my face. 

"I had to!" He says and I push him angry.