Divine Hearts Among the Sky

Chapter 76: The end

A distant voice echoed in the abyss, a murmur of concern that barely reached my ears. I strained to comprehend its source, but the words dissolved into unintelligible whispers. Panic rose within me, the fear of losing myself, of being lost in this limbo of forgotten fragments.

Then, a familiar warmth enveloped me, pulling me back from the precipice of nothingness. Gentle hands cradled my head, and I felt the comforting weight of Isaac's presence. His voice, filled with worry, cut through the fog of confusion, reaching the depths of my subconscious.

"Bella, stay with me," he pleaded, his voice a lifeline in the sea of uncertainty. "You're going to be alright. Just hold on."

His words anchored me, grounding me in the present. I clung to his voice, desperately trying to tether myself to the reality slipping through my fingers. Slowly, consciousness seeped back into my senses, like rays of sunlight piercing a dense fog.

As my eyelids fluttered open, the world around me swam into focus. Isaac's concerned gaze met mine, relief washing over his features as he realized I had regained consciousness. I mustered a weak smile, a fragile thread of reassurance that I was still here, still fighting.

"What happened?" I managed to whisper, my voice fragile and raspy. Isaac's hand gently cradled mine, his touch a grounding force that provided solace amidst the chaos.

"I'm not sure," he admitted, a hint of concern etched into his voice. "It seems the strain and weight of your lost memories took its toll on you."

"Huh" I mumbled while looking at him, "was it a good dream or a bad dream? Was it a dream at all?"

Isaac will look at me cautiously, "what do you mean?"

I will furrow my brows and look at him with so many things running in my brain, "I don't know."

Isaac will took a long breath, "I know, Bella. But trust me I will find a way. I will find a way for you to remember everything."

I hesitantly reached out, allowing my hand to meld with his. The touch sent a jolt of electricity through my veins, a spark that ignited a flicker of remembrance. Images flashed before my eyes, fleeting glimpses of stolen kisses, shared laughter, and an undeniable connection.

I gasped and put my hand back, "oh my." I looked at him with wide eyes, "did you feel it?"

Isaac will look at me with his brow knitted together, "the spark? The connection?"

"No, the whale swimming above our heads," I will look at him, Deadpanned, "obviously, the connection."

Isaac will look at me cautiously, "yes, I think so I did."

I will huff a blow of air, "I am glad, or else If I had to make you remember me. That would have been very very tiring."

He looked at me with wide eyes, and practically yelled at my face "what?"

"Isaac," I whispered, my voice filled with genuine remorse. "I'm sorry, I remember you. I remember everything." The weight of the consequences we had endured hung heavy in the air, reminding us of the price we had paid for our actions.

Isaac's eyes widened, and a mix of relief and joy flooded his expression. Without a word, he pulled me into a tight embrace, holding me as if he never wanted to let go. I could feel his heartbeat against mine, the warmth of his presence enveloping me.

Tears welled up in my eyes, mingling with the overwhelming emotions that swirled within me. The relief of remembering, the guilt of the consequences, and the love I felt for Isaac intertwined in a complex tapestry of feelings.

He gently held my face in his hands, his eyes searching mine, searching for reassurance. "Bella, I've missed you so much. It was agonizing to see you without your memories, without knowing who we are. But now that you remember... it's like a weight has been lifted."

I reached up to caress his cheek, tracing the contours of his face, committing every detail to memory once more. "Isaac, I'm sorry for the pain I caused you. I never meant for any of this to happen. But I promise you, I'm here now, and I remember. I remember our love, our moments together."

He pressed his forehead against mine, his breath mingling with mine in a silent exchange of love and forgiveness. "Bella, I love you. I'll always be here for you, no matter what. Our love is stronger than any trials we may encounter."

As I held Isaac's gaze, a hint of worry lingered in the depths of my eyes. "Isaac," I began softly, "I have to be honest with you. While some of my memories have returned, there are still gaps, fragments of my past that elude me. I'm trying my best to piece them together, but it's a slow and uncertain process."

Isaac's brows furrowed with concern, his grip on me tightening slightly. "Bella, it's alright. We'll figure it out together. We'll take each step, each memory as it comes. Don't put too much pressure on yourself. Your well-being is what matters most."

I nodded, feeling the weight of his words and the depth of his understanding. The love and patience he showed me in that moment reassured me that we were in this together, that he would stand by my side through the fragments of memory and the uncertainties that lay ahead.

"I know," I whispered, a mixture of gratitude and determination in my voice. "I won't give up. I'll keep trying to reclaim what's been lost. And with your love and support, I believe I can bridge those gaps, unravel the mysteries that still cloud my mind."

Isaac's gentle smile warmed my heart. "That's the spirit, Bella. Remember, even if your memories take time to resurface, what truly matters is the love we share in the present. We'll create new memories, forge new experiences together. And in time, the rest will fall into place."

His words echoed within me, grounding me in the present, reminding me of the strength of our bond. We had faced challenges before, and we had come out stronger. This hurdle would be no different. We would navigate it with patience, with love, and with the unwavering belief that our connection was unbreakable.

In that moment, I felt an overwhelming surge of gratitude for the love that bound us together. We had weathered storms, overcome obstacles, and now, we stood united once more. Our connection ran deep, transcending time and its consequences.

And so, as we held each other tightly, cherishing the moment of reunion, I knew that no matter what the future held, we would face it together. Our love had survived the test of time and the consequences it had brought. With Isaac by my side, I felt an unwavering strength, a renewed sense of purpose.