PROLOGUE

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It all started when we met at the club that I worked in, I am a band vocalist and singing was somehow my passion, aside from my other profession, his closest friends were my band mates and that's how exactly we met, even if I hate his guts at first. So I do now believe of the saying "THE MORE YOU HATE, THE MORE YOU LOVE".

He asked me a favour and I agreed on it immediately without any thinking, I just want to have fun in my life or maybe because there is something on this guy that made me say yes.

The favour was acting as his fiancée, in order for his ex-fiancée to teach her a lesson that there are still many girls in the world that are better than her.

We started our acts one night in a prestigious party where all the finest businessman were there, movie stars and many more, I soon realized what have I gotten in to, but still the show must go on, it's just this night and that's it, the favour is all finished.

But then again, I concluded earlier because the act went on and on for about months due to the fact that a lot of people kept on asking him about me, his workers, investors, and most likely, his family and relatives, and well, you guessed it right, I end up falling into him.

I really hold back my feelings for him even if it kills me inside because you see, his rich and I'm not, his life is perfect and well, I'm not, and the sad part is, he still loves his ex.

I told him one time that we should stop this shenanigans that we made and living our own simple lives, I mean my own simple life, but when I said those words he answered me directly and said NO with the big N-O. He told me about his feelings and I told him we're not meant to be together even if it tears me apart to say it to him. Still, for about 6 months he proved it wrong to me and we end up eventually.

We've been together for almost a year, I even slept in his house already, I already knew that this was my happy ending, that I have it already. But then again, my conclusions went too early.

It was the day of our anniversary and I told him to go home at dinner because I wanted to surprise him, I waited for him at the house, until I received a message from his sister.

I went straight to the hospital and found out that his car was brutally crashed by some irresponsible drunk teenage driver,luckily due to the safety gear of his car, he is still safe but he hasn't regained consciousness yet. He just got some cuts and bruises, but his head was full of blood.

I kept on praying and hoping that he would opened his eyes and giving me his signature smile that I fall for.

Until one day, as I was holding his hand, his eyes suddenly move and then he regained consciousness, I was really happy at that time, but as I heard what he said to me, my life fell apart in just a blink of an eye.

"WHO ARE YOU?" those were the words

He knew his parents, friends, and everyone, except me...

the doctor said he has a retrograde amnesia, that he can remember his past but not the present time.

I don't know what should I do, every time that I went to the hospital and even in his house when he was discharged he kept on saying a lot of things that I don't like to hear, words that the love of my life won't say it to me.

Until one dreadful day of my life I saw her on the house lip locking with him, I was furious at that time that I slammed the door right behind me and they were both shocked, I wanted some explanation about the whole scene, but well, all he did was kicking me out of his house and into his life.

Months pass by and its still the same, he still forgot about me, I was really erased from his memory.

By then, I told myself to give him some space, I still won't give up on him, but until such time that he regained his memory of me, I will still open my arms wide open for him, but if not, I wish him a happy and good life to the one that he loves.

So right there and then, I explained everything to my band mates, and most especially to his family that I should go somewhere else were we needed some space for each other, they gave me their blessings on my decisions and I am happy on it.

As hopeful as I am that soon his memory will be back, his memories with me, but I still kept on praying that not soon enough that giving up was my only choice.

By the way, Hi! I'm Margaret Summers and this is the story about a girl that was erased from the memory of the boy whom she really loved, and yes! the girl that was erased from his memory was me!

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Heya People!!!

well, its my second time to write a story and first time to write it on english... hahaha!!!

so sorry for the grammar, I will just check it again... hahaha!

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~Raingelle =)

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