To everyone who followed Serise and Zamira's journey—Thank you. From the bottom of my heart.
This story began as something simple: a student, a professor, and a love that shouldn't have made sense. But as I wrote their pain, their chaos, their healing, I realized… this wasn't just a romance. This was a story about survival. About memory. About two broken souls finding their way back to each other when the world tried to erase everything they were.
From the horrors of Project Mnemosyne, to forgotten names, impossible cravings, banana costumes, and the birth of a tiny miracle—they loved through every version of themselves. And that's what I hope you take away from this: That love, real love, doesn't just survive trauma—it rebuilds with it.
So if you've ever felt lost…
If you've ever been rewritten…
Know this:
You are not your pain. You are not what they did to you. You are the love you choose. The memories you fight to keep. And somewhere out there, there's someone who will find you—even when you forget yourself.
Thank you for reading The Shattered Memories.
This isn't just the end—it's the beginning of healing, of hope, and maybe… just maybe… a sequel? Joke.
Naubos kaya utak ko rito.
Joke ulit.
Pero not gonna lie, maraming thank you everyone! I'm crying T^T
Yes, I'm crying. Jusko! Oh diba? Ang oa ko.
Pero ito na, seryoso na ulit.
So wherever you are right now—
Whether you're healing, hurting, or just holding on by a thread.
Please remember this:
Keep believing in hope, even when it feels distant. Keep choosing love, even when it's scary. And most of all, keep fighting. Keep breathing. Keep existing.
Because somewhere out there, your story is still unfolding. And like Serise and Zamira—you, too, are worth remembering. You, too, deserve a love that finds you… and stays.
Thank you for letting me share theirs with you.
With all my love,
[IMGOOD4YOU a.k.a MARY]
Sounds heavenly pa name ko, LOL! Joke. See you guys again!
