Memmory

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*Demi P.O.V *

It's been two days scince I got told I tried to kill myself..

I keep thinking why would I do that but I can't remember why. I hate that I can't. The doctor told me that I would be released in two days. I want out if this place, I don't like it here I don't like it at all.

To be honest I'm scared, I feel that I'm  gonna leave this hell and not remember what I do in life.

I was interrupted by my thoughts when I tall, handsome, well tanned man walks in my room. I look up and he looks like he's been crying. Does this man know me.

"Who are you?" I say. I'm Wilmer. I'm y-your h-husband. I was in shock I had a husband and I tried to kill myself. I started to feel tears well up in my eyes. He walked over and asked what was wrong. I looked at him and said. " I don't r-remember   y-you or why I t-tried to kill myself."
The the tears came like rain from my eyes. "Demi don't cry. It's gonna be ok we can get through this together."
He said.

I hugged him. "Wilmer I want to get better I want to remember! I want you to help me plz?!

"Demi I will help you. Demi I want you to know that even if you can't recover your memory I will help you and I will stay by your side at all times I promise!!" The he cupped my cheeks and kissed me and I piled back as the memories ran through my head.

The suicide.

Wilmer and me.

My famous life as an amazing singer.

Then I went limp and blacked out.

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Cliffhanger!!! Sorry don't hate me lol!!

This one was longer than the first and I'm happy lol!!

This boom is the only thing that's making me happy. This week at home and school have been hard.. I relapsed and I hate myself for it..

Well anyways Ily all!! Comment why you think!!

Bye babes!!

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