End of flashback from grade 10 memories....Let's go back to reality.
                              
                              Remember, we meet again at the bank where i work.
                              
                              I go near to Zhay..
                              
                              "Zhay,Do you still remember me?"
                              "......"
                              "I'm Jessie Kleir!"
                              "....."
                              
                              He stills the snobbish guy in High school!!
                              
                              "Hey! Ahmm.. Are you hungry? I'll treat you. Exactly, It's my break time. Do you want?"
                              "No."
                              "Do you want me to—"
                              "I said, no."
                              "Do you want—"
                              "I said, noooooooo!!!!"
                              "Oh! Ok."
                              
                              All the clients looked at me, so embarrassing.
                              
                              ** Market
                              
                              What will I buy? Oh! Garlic!
                              
                              "Hey! How much is your garlic? Can I have 1 kilo please."
                              "How much is this? How much? 50 per kilo? Ok."
                              
                              I saw him again!!!
                              
                              "Zhay!"
                              "Who are you?"
                              "Jessie, remember?"
                              "Ahhh!"
                              "Remember?"
                              "No."
                              "Do you have amnesia?"
                              "Ha? Ah.. yes!"
                              "Well, I will make you remember me."
                              "No need."
                              "Ahmm.. I'm Jessie Kleir Jaca and we're classmates in high school, Rememeber?"
                              "No. I need to go! Bye!"
                              "Wait! Where do you live now?"
                              "Ahmmm.. I forgot! Rememebr, i have amnesia."
                              "Ah.. haha! Bye!"
                              
                              Even his address forgets because of his amnesia? Tsss..
                              Wait! I'll follow him.
                              
                              Woooaaaaahh! Is this his house? It's like a mansion.
                              
                              "Zhay!!! Zhay!!!!"
                              
                              The maid opens the big gate.
                              
                              "Yes, ma'am?"
                              "Is Zhay at home?"
                              "Sir Zhay? Ahmm.. Yes."
                              "Can I talk to him?"
                              "Come inside, ma'am."
                              
                              Wow! It's really like a mansion.
                              
                              "Sir Zhay, you have visitor!"
                              "Who?"
                              "I don't know, sir but she's a girl."
                              "I'm doing something! Just tell her I'm busy."
                              "Ok, sir."
                              "Ahmm.. Ma'am—"
                              "He's busy, right?"
                              "Yes, ma'am."
                              "Ok. Bye."
                              
                              Zhay's P.O.V.
                              
                              ** My room
                              Actually I'm doing nothing. I already knew that she follows me.
                              
                              "Bro, how long will you pretend that you have amnesia?"
                              "When she give up."
                              "What if she doesn't give up?"
                              "Then, I'll make her life miserable."
                              "Bro, that's why you're my idol,. But wait, didn't you tell her that you have Cancer?"
                              "Yes! But I'm Cancer free now so, yah!"
                              "Did she need to know about this?"
                              "Duh! No! She kicks me out of the school, remember? Why will I trust her again?"
                              "Your right."
                              "Let's just play chess."
                              "Alright."
                              
                              Jessie's P.O.V.
                              
                              I really want to say sorry to him. I feel so bad of what I did.
                              
                              *toot**toot**toot*
                              
                              "Hey, sis."
                              [Hey! How are yah?]
                              "I'm good. I'm good. And you?"
                              [I'm fine too. Are you busy?]
                              "Not really, why?"
                              [Can I visit you there in the Philippines?]
                              "Sure! I miss you!"
                              [I miss you too. Bye!]
                              "Bye!"
                              
                              
                                      
                                          
                                   
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Do you still remember me?
Teen FictionDid somebody betrayed you? Did you choose over your best friend and your boyfriend? Did you do something wrong to others and feel guilty all of your life? Do you encounter the people that is better than you? Well, you need to read this. Enjoy and h...
 
                                               
                                                  