emma's pov
Although I feel very comfortable around Michael's parents, I straighten up and wipe my eyes. Michael's parents didn't know about the car crash or about his memory.
They were off on a cruise and had no way of being contacted. I slowly approached them, looking back at Michael. Michael seems to be smiling, seems to remember his parents.
Maybe his memory is getting better? I smile and nod, knowing that if Michael wanted to tell his parents about the crash, he would say so.
I told his parents that we would have to be leaving, and they happily agreed.
I walked with Michael outside and to my car. we got in and I started the car.
I took him to Beth Maries. His favourite ice cream shop. While walking in, The owner, Beth, smiled and greeted us. I told Michael about her and he smiled, not wanting to be rude.
We walked up to the counter, ordering what we wanted. I got plain vanilla and Michael got crazy cookie dough, which was his favourite.
I was confused on why he remembered some stuff and the other stuff just went blank.
We went outside and sat at a table. I took a spoon and started eating my ice cream. After six minutes of precise quietness, I asked Michael what he remembered.
" I remember my name, my age and my parents. I remember this ice cream. " He said playfully, nudging my shoulder. "Why does this hurt you so much? That I forgot you?"
I look down, shrugging. "I guess it's the feeling that your boyfriend can't be there for you because he doesn't remember how."
"I remember somethings. I remember, slightly, my ninth grade homecoming with someone. I think it was you. You both had the same smile."
With that, I had hope. He was getting better.
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Amnesia
FanfictionMichael Clifford and his best friend get in the worst crash of 2016. His friend survives with not an injury at all. But Michael, wakes up with Amnesia. His girlfriend has to help him adapt and help him realize what life truly is. Once again.