Charlotte wandered around her neighborhood. Her phone in her pocket. Luckily it didn't have a password. She inspected the apps, trying to figure out who she was. It didn't seem to help any.
Suddenly two hands gripped her shoulders and she squeaked. Charlotte whirled around to see John standing there. "Oh my gosh you scared me!" She exclaimed. He grinned "sorry." "No you're not" she huffed. "You're right" he laughed.
They walked in silence for a while before he broke the silence "so um my mom makes this amazing pot roast that you used to love. Wanna come over for dinner?" Charlotte paused 'that you used to love?' How did he know that. "Yeah sure.
I'll ask my mom." She pulled out her phone and awkwardly called her mom. "Hey honey" she answered. "Um hey can I go over a friends house for dinner?" Charlotte asked. "Which friend dear?" "John" "of course! Have fun and be home by nine!"
"I wasn't expecting her to agree that quickly." She stated as she put her phone back into her pocket.
"So uh, my house?" John suggested.
"Yeah yeah, let's go." Charlotte agreed.
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Forget me not
RomanceCharlotte gets in a car crash and loses her memory. Can her new friend help her get it back? Or is it lost forever?
