Amnesia
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Romance
Harry's POV My eyes peeled open and blinked rapidly as the white light blinded me. A black bracelet hung loosely around my wrist, it obscured a tattoo of an anchor. I stared at it cluelessly. Where was I? How did I get here? Confusion turned to panic as tubes and wires connected me to beeping machines. I couldn't remember a thing. The door opened and a young lady with dark hair and light eyes walked in and glanced at me, and attempted to leave but I stopped her. "Miss! Where am I? Who are you?" I called. "Hi, my name is Blare." she said. "You're in the hospital." I shook my head and scanned my eyes around the room. Was I dreaming? In a dream with this girl? But unfortunately I wasn't. I felt my unknown world collapse as she explained in her melodic voice that I had been in a terrible accident, and that I'd lost my memory. * * * Cast: Blare Evans ... Taylor Marie Hill Harry Styles ... Harry Styles Jack Bennett ... Dylan O'Brien Carol Wayne ... Hayden Panettiere Jen Evans ... Logan Hill Robert Evans ... Peter Gallagher
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