Years have passed, I have moved, I now live in New York.
I sadly still don't remember my life before.
Alex eventually gave up and started not visiting.
I sometimes lay in bed wondering about my old life and what I was like.
Even though I don't still have my old life with me I'm happy.
I started a new life and I love it.
Maybe some day I'll get my memory back, maybe someday I'll get my old life back but until then this is my life and I'm going to live it to the fullest.
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