I walked into the room and sat next to Paul. I started to play my guitar. I missed doing sport activities with him. He was a fun person to compete with. He was a good friend. I missed him. I started to cry. Why did this have to happen to him.
"Oliver, are you ok?"
"Arielle, why?"
"I wish I knew."
I left and I was sad. Walked into the room I was staying in. I put the guitar down. I leaned against the wall and cried.
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Stairs
FanfictionAfter Paul falls down a few flights of steps he doesn't remember who he is and he doesn't remember who anybody else is. Will he get his memory back or will it be lost forever?
