Chapter 2
(Your POV)
The words lingered in the air as I blankly stared at the boy.
His face showed signs of fear and sadness as he continued to just looked at me.
It looked as though he were ready to break down in that moment. His face was flushed to a pale white as his eyes filled with tears.
I didn't know what to say. I do not know who he is, yet i feel so sad for him.
Do i know him? I don't remember.
He must know me though. But how?
"Please dont cry," I said finally.
"How can I not?! You dont remember me," he said as a tear streamed down his face.
"No, i don't remember you. Honestly, I don't even know who I am," I said as i looked at him.
His eyes widened as he stood up. He began pacing around the room seeming very concerned.
He finally looked at me and said, "So you don't remember anything? Not even your name?"
"No," i said very quietly. I paused and waited for him to respond, but all he did was put his hands over his face.
"Help me remember?" i asked scared.
"No matter what it takes," he said as tears streamed down his face.
