Cantlivewithouther Stories

I had forgotten everything and it didn't matter. My own name was foreign to me, a whisper from the shadow of the person I might have once been. My mind, the traitor whose blade I willingly plunged into the depths of my aching heart, laughed at my inevitable agony as it faded away with everything I have ever known. I had forgotten everything and it didn't matter.... Until I forgot her.