Chapter 12

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Aaron watched as a girl walked into the room whom looked familiar but, he couldn't quiet remember where he had seen her before.

"Hello, my name is Amy Crosswood. You may have met my sister, Lilian?" the girl introduced in a tear swept voice.

Aaron recognized that name and walked over to the girl. The girl immediately had him wrapped in a hug. Surprised, Aaron stood there in astonishment. The girl let go and stared down at the floor.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done that its just....I've missed you so much Aaron! I hate Zelina for what she has done to you. Because of her you can't remember me!" the girl apologized.

"You're the girl who Lilian was talking about! You sent the search party out to find me didn't you? It was Amy, wasn't it?" Aaron asked.

"Yes, I did send out a search party. I wanted to go with them but, my brother wouldn't let me." The girl, Amy, replied.

Aaron sat at the foot of the bed behind him. He held his head in his hands annoyed that he couldn't remember.

"If I could just remember...." Aaron whispered.

Aaron felt Amy's hand on his shoulder comforting him.

"Actually that's what I came here to help you with. As I understand it you can't remember what happened past the train station in your second year?" Amy replied.

"Yes, how can you help?" Aaron asked.

"I can help you because I first met you in your second year. My brother first introduced me to your sister Aria who was his girlfriend at the time. Your sister then introduced me to you." Amy explained.

Aaron suddenly was sucked into a flashback as he remembered when they met. He was snapped out of the flashback when someone entered through the door. Aaron looked over to see the healer who had been working with him to help him regain his memories.

"Miss Crosswood? The minister would like to have a word with you outside." The healer exclaimed.

"Okay, I will be right back Aaron." Amy replied.

As Amy started to walk towards the door, Aaron remembered her nickname that he had given her.

"Lemondrop." He whispered.

Amy immediately turned around.

"What did you say?" Amy asked, her eyes full of hope.

"I called you Lemondrop didn't I?" Aaron asked.

"Yes! Does that mean you...remember...me?" Amy replied.

"Not fully but, I'm starting to remember you." Aaron replied.

Aaron watched as the hope slowly faded away from her eyes.

"You'll come again, won't you....Amy?" Aaron asked.

"Of course I will!" Amy replied.

"Promise?" Aaron asked further.

"Always." Amy promised.

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