Cara Juveneau is a girl who is desperate from her life,once she had a loving boyfriend that adored her, or that what she thought,he cheated on her and left her.
Eversince,she has been sad and she is lonely,she rejects everyone that tries to get in h...
Cara's pov I am still trying to think about my Past,what happened? Who am I ? And why am I here? These questions rung in my head as I tried to find answers but it was useless , although I remember my name, but nothing about my life nor about my personality. Everything is blurred, it feels like I know it all, but I actually don't. The contradiction in my brain is setting me on fire, I always find scars on my shoulder blades I don't know why, but not on my wrists even if I don't know myself, I would never cut, and what is making me even crazier is that man who keeps calling me babe and love , keeps on holding me and sleeping with me. I Never asked him who were you, because I wouldn't remember even if he told me so. My condition is desperate. I cry every night, but this man always comforts me . I heard a knock on the door , the nurse came in. "Ah Miss Juveneau, breakfast is served." She said with a smile and a jolly voice. I nodded . Hospital food is disgusting, the porrige seems like barf, and I am pretty sure this isn't meat, anyways , I gulped it down. They said that it was good for my health after I lost it, they never actually said why. Damon's pov I went back home to get the photos that Cara and I took, to remind her about her life and about everything, as I also went back to her appartment and tried to check if there was anything that delt with her past. And I saw it there, its broken glass covered its dusty figure, I approached to see a polaroid photo of four children, and two adults, they were sitting on a picnic mat and laughing the girl looked like a young Cara , I can see that she had her mother's eyes. How sweet. Of course, I took it as well. I rushed back to the hospital and entered her room. I kissed her cheek and she flinched at my touch. "Cara , today I will tell you everything." "Okay but tell me about my life." An hour passed by, me telling her about everything I knew and her Cancer issue. "So.....you are my boyfriend?" "Yes Cara, I am." "What is your name?" "My name is Damon Read." She sighed. "How do I know you aren't lying?" "I have the pictures that we took." I grabbed my wallet an pulled it all out.
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I showed her everything, she smiled. "Look , I am sorry, I believe you but I don't remember you." I sighed with sadness, I talked to the doctor a bit and he told me that we are on the right track, without her , I feel so empty , she completes me. I love you Cara , I hope you realize that soon. Cara's pov This Damon guy showed me everything, there was a picture of me , with my hands on his chest, while he hugged my waist and kissed my forehead. Strange. Another one was me resting my chin on his shoulder while he closed his eyes. Why do I feel this weird feeling?! I don't know. There was one with me hugging him tightly and then we were at this place we were holding hands. So he is my boyfriend, in the pictures I seemed so happy, like I really love him, but sadly, I have no idea of my past.
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