Tough Love

Chapter 7

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Seconds... Turn to minutes... Minutes... Turn to hours... Hours... Turn to days... Days... Turn to weeks... And to you... It was just another day... In a world you couldn't remember... Over the weeks you had become significantly depressed... Almost positive that you would never get your memory back.

*Beep beep beep beep beep*

Glynda turned the alarm off... She got up... And noticed yet again, you weren't in bed when she woke up... She sighed... She got out of bed and went into her small living room to see you sleeping uncomfortably on the couch... She nudged you.

(y/n): I'm awake...

Goodwitch: (y/n)... This is the 3rd time this week...

(y/n): I'm sorry... I just feel like I'm ruining your sleep... And I already feel bad enough taking your time away from your free periods every day.

Goodwitch: (y/n)... I can understand that what you're going through isn't easy... And I'm sorry it had to happen to you... Times like this is when you've really got to grind... I know you're in a dark place in your mind right now... Depressed if you will... But I'm going to be here for you.

(y/n): ...

Goodwitch: Come on... You gotta get up... I think the first years are starting to like you... And I bet they'll want to see you at the arena.

(y/n): ...ok...

You got off the couch... It was the start of the Vytal festival today... You put your regular clothes on while Glynda got changed in the bathroom... She came out and again... Saw you sitting on the couch... Looking at the ground...

Goodwitch: (y/n)...

(y/n): What?

Goodwitch: ...You know why I'm doing this to you right?

(y/n): ...No, not really.

She came up to you, sat next to you, and put her head on your shoulder.

Goodwitch: I'm doing this because I love you (y/n)... Even if you never get your memory back... I know the young man I fell in love with is still in there...

(y/n): ...ok...

You and Glynda got up and made your way to the arena...

Goodwitch: We'll stay for the first few matches... Then we should head back here and continue working on your memory.

(y/n): Ok...

Goodwitch noticed the tone in your voice.

Goodwitch: (y/n)..

(y/n): I just... I get tired of trying over and over again and I've made no progress...

Goodwitch: (y/n)... It'll come to you... Don't worry...

(y/n): Don't worry? You're not the one who's lost their memories and losing their mind! That's when you gained a big memory you never knew before you lost your memory.

The memory ended and you were in shock you didn't know who that man was but he looked like a 40 year old version of you, but you felt like you were close to him and that women.