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Here's a dialogue from the
O L D V E R S I O N
of this chapter which was written in
2 0 1 5
[remember: Ayla's name in the old version was Flower.]
(and yes... this use to be chapter 18)
Chapter 18- Who Are You?
The nurse nodded. "What day is it today Flower?"
"Friday 13th February."
"What year?" The nurse asked.
"2015."
She gasped. "You poor girl."
"What?" I looked at them confused.
The doctor placed a hand on my shoulder and looked at me sympathetically.
"Flower. It's been an entire year and a half. It's midway of 2017 right now."
I paused. It felt like my blood stopped. It felt like everything stopped.
"A-Are you saying...?"
"Flower. You have Amnesia."
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I posted that so you guys can understand what the previous comments are referring to😂 And I wasn't sure whether to put this dialogue in the beginning or the ending of this chapter but then I was just like.... ugh "fuggit" zzz.
Sorry to keep you... It's very rare for me to start a chappie off with an Author's Note but do please continue reading.
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"We extended the contract."
My faded smile reappears as if guided by faith and not sight. "Ahah."
"What's so funny?" Darren asks in confusion and I point at him like a lunatic.
"What else?" I giggle a little too forcefully. "Your joke, obviously."
"What joke?"
"Ayla-" My dad tried but I cut him off with another fake laugh.
"The contract being extended." Despite my acting dumb, I knew exactly what was going on but didn't want for it to be true. "It's a joke."
"Ayla listen-" My dad tried again but I cut him off like before as my newly found stubbornness started kicking in.
"Of course it's a joke!" I hysterically laugh and clap my hands. "You're quite the funny guy, Darren. No wonder your talkshow is number one-"
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Teen Fiction"I do." He answered in a monotone. It was to be expected from the boy who was forced into this marriage agreement at the age of 15. He could at least smile a little since we were on the same boat here. But it was hilarious really; not one person i...
