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𝐗𝐗𝐗𝐗𝐈| 𝐼𝐿 𝐹𝐼𝑁𝐴𝐿𝐸

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Last chapter of the story!!
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ILIANA'S POV:

"I think I remember you." She says

"But I can't figure out how."

ELIJAH'S POV:

When she lost part of her memory and left to her mothers house I did the things I thought I'd never do. I'd always pick up a book from her little stack in our room and read it all night until I finished it.

When I'd have the courage to leave the house I'd always take her car. Even her favorite perfume lingered inside the car. She'd always keep a hair tie and a chapstick in the cup holder. She always had a black ice tree freshener hanging on the mirror.

The times when I was out of the house I'd go to her favorite coffee shop and ordered her usual drink. I sat in the same spot she did and read some books. Specifically her favorite.

At home I left most of her things how they were. They were always neatly placed since she didn't like to have such a big mess.

She would always buy white roses because she thought that they were pure and beautiful. She had them in a red glass vase. I'd always have Brian bring white roses whenever I didn't leave the house.

After she left to her mothers house I was left scared. I went mad and kicked everyone out of the house. They all moved to the house I have nearby. No one was allowed to come in unless I called for them. I didn't speak to anyone. I'd always go out and get so much whiskey and drink it straight from the bottle until I was fast asleep. No matter where I was drinking it, wether it was outside, I drunk and slept outside.

She left me alone.

She left me scared.

She hasn't came back.

I don't even know when she'll come back.

I tried many ways to help her remember me but none helped. I broke so many things around the house out of anger. I wasn't like this, and I hate myself for it. It was all my fault. I should of have let her join the mission. But I was scared that something could've happened to her.

I wasn't ready for her to forget me. I wasn't ready for none of this to happen. My world and my best friend doesn't even remember me anymore.

I was already drunk. My face covered with tears and my shirt wet from the liquor that spilled.

I fell asleep on the chair where Iliana and I would sit and view the stars while she read to me.

I just wish she would remember me so I can hold her on my arms like before.

The next morning I got up and decided to take a shower and change out of these dirty clothes. I wanted to do something different today. I got up and headed to the bathroom first. I started unbuttoning my shirt and dropping it to the floor as well as my trousers.

I stepped into the shower and scrubbed my entire body till you couldn't smell the alcohol on me.

Once I got out of the shower, brushed my teeth, & I changed into fresh clothes.

I then gathered up all the dirty clothes as well as the comforter, sheets, and pillow cases then headed straight to the laundry room to wash all of it.

While the clothes were being washed. I went around the house to clean up all my mess and throw out all the food that had expired in the fridge and pantry.