Ariana's POV
"Daddy, are you sure this is going to work?"
"Trust me it is."
This was it to make it back. To see Mom, Frankie, and Zayn. To see Harry. All I had to do was let go.
I had to let Harry go. I had to forget about him. I had to forget about everyone. To go back.
"I trust you Dad."
This was it. He took his hand and placed it on the side of my head. And pulled. I felt the memories of my Mom and Frankie come out. I felt the memories with Zayn come out. Now was Harry.
I cried when I felt the memories that I had with him leave my brain.
My Dad laid me down and I fell into a deep sleep.
Harry's POV
The whole thing was over. Mrs. Grande, Frankie, and Zayn were waiting outside. They gave me some alone time with Ariana.
I walked to her and touched her hand. A tear managed to slide down my eyes.
"Do it."
"I can't Conscious. I can't."
"Trust me Harry."
I didn't reply.
"You can do it Harry."
I leaned in and pressed my lips against hers. I put so much passion into that kiss. I put so much sorrow into it.
I opened my eyes as I was kissing her. Her eyes were open, staring at me.
I moved back. And just stared at her.
"Ariana?"
She didn't reply.
I moved closer to her. I saw her chest moving up and down, as she took breathes. I took two fingers and put it under her jaw. I tried to find a pulse. There was a pulse.
"Where am I?"
"Your at a funeral house Ariana."
She sat up and looked around. I ran up to her and hugged her. I put all my love into the hug.
"Ariana! How is this possible? I don't get it. I'm sorry Ariana! I'm sorry! I didn't mean for this to hap-"
She cut me off.
"Why are you hugging me? And who's Ariana?"
I just froze and backed away from her. I ran out the door. I passed by Frankie and Zayn.
"Hey Harry, what's wrong?"
I heard Zayn say.
I didn't stop I just kept running. I stopped under my thinking tree. I cried to myself.
"She doesn't remember me."
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QOTC: Superpower?
AOTC: Flying:)
