❤️TWENTY-EIGHT❤️

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Rosalyn's POV

I called Mrs Stum to notify her about William waking up, "Is it okay if I leave now? Erm... Something cropped up." I said when we're about to hang up.

"Sure!" She replied before hanging up.

I entered the ward again, and packed my stuff. I waved goodbye to William, who waved back, before leaving.
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I opened the door to the familiar scent of my home. I dropped everything on the couch and lay beside my stuff.

I stared at the ceiling as the lump in my throat grew bigger and bigger. I tried to swallow it down, but it didn't work.

Tears started streaming down my face. I wiped them off, but they just keep coming.
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I don't want William to remember me, even my name.

The fact he can remember everything else but me, it sort of hurts. You'll think he remembers you and not everybody else.

He probably hates me. Yah, he probably does, that's why he's not trying to remember me.

As long as I don't appear anywhere near him, he won't be able to remember me.

Or a single of our memories...
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Basically, William has memories of his life. He remembers everything but William. I don't know if it's medically possible, but let's say it is for the sake of the story.

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