Hypomnesia(ON HOLD)
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  • Parts 9
  • Time 37m
  • Reads 110
  • Votes 8
  • Parts 9
  • Time 37m
Ongoing, First published Apr 26, 2017
Mature
After a tragic accident she loses her memory, he helps her through it. 

She get flashbacks of when they were younger. 

He still loves her even if she's pushed him away out of fear. 

She then trust him, and relives her past life remembering everything that's happened.

***

"Where is she?" He stated in such fright, he looked straight at the hospital bed and saw the love of his life lying there unconscious. Hours pass, she opens her eyes and the most confused expression crosses her face. She looks around unable to recognize most of these people. 

"Who are you?" Her voice shaky as if the most important people would hurt her. 

Weeks later, she still doesn't recall anything and is finally released from the hospital. He takes her to their house trying to make conversation with her. She simply answers with a shrug or nod. 

Once they reach the apartment he tells her,"Let's sit on the couch maybe you'll be able to remember something."

***

"You are so adorable." I think I may be blushing now, I can't exactly feel the heat rise up to my cheeks. 

"Thank you." I say silently. "But I take partial rest for bumping into such a lovely lady." He pauses and I swear I am melting away. 

"Lucas Baker." Hmmm that's a good name. 

"I'm Thea Williams." I give him a shy smile, he asked for my number in a very manner way and so I gave it to him. 

"Bye Baby Girl." He started to walk past me with a smirk while I just stand trying not to be as red as a fire truck. 

"Bye Lucas." I whisper to myself.
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