We stood there in silence as we cried in each other's arms. Then between sobs she whispered, "I was so afraid you wouldn't remember me, ever." I shut my eyes. Tight. I cried harder. When we finally let go of each other, she wiped her eyes, took another tissue, and wiped mine. "So, what made me lose my memory?" I asked.
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Hope
General Fiction'What do you mean you don't have the money?" I heard, in a deep voice. "I'm sorry, but can we just pay you back later? We don't have the money right now." I heard a sigh. What was going on? I had no idea. But I knew it wasn't good. Read "Hope" a boo...