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What if forgotten memories are the only answer for every question ?
What if past comes back ?
What Who How ?
So many questions?
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Mention of drugs, depression, anxiety ,mental...
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EPILOGUE
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AFTER SIX YEARS
POV REBECCA
I woke up alone in bed, my side empty. The pillow, the sheets rumpled. I lay there for a moment, feeling the stillness of the room, the silence a palpable thing.
Many things changed in six years but waking up alone I'm not big fan of it still ,I don't like this silence anymore , I hate the silence now feeling of being alone Just as I thought I couldn't take it anymore, a loud
“MISS BECKYYYY!”
pierced the air, followed by a chorus of excited barks
“WOOF£££” “WOOF~~” “woof~”
The silence vanished like magic.
Footsteps approached, and I got up, still sitting in bed, tangled in the sheets.
The door burst open
and MY WIFE stood there in the doorway,with her four legged followers (*￣(ｴ)￣*) not that one devil was enough now we have 2 more total 3 devils (´-﹏-'；) and wait
Aghh she looks adorable
Wait no she looked furiously cute
Wait furious?
Armstrong wake up! I rubbed my eyes trying to shake off the sleep.
Rebecca: Good morning darling!
I said, attempting to sound cheerful, but my wife's expression told me I was in trouble
She stromed her way bedside
And you won't believe me but those four-legged minions devils marched behind her, their tiny paws pattering against the floor in unison, as if they want to destroy me.
She stood beside bed with her arms crossed trying to look angry ,how do I tell her she looks adorable haha
She threw me a narrow glare making me realize I was smiling like an idiot
I tried to get my act together
Rebecca: won't I get my morning greetings
I pouted and asked, trying to sound pitiful, but probably coming across as even more ridiculous.
