Pitiful Eyes
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  • Reads 391
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  • Parts 7
  • Time 1h 21m
Ongoing, First published Jun 27, 2014
If you were in a car accident, would you survive, or would you live...? 
No one knows, but God.
December 20. I was about to turn 13, but while going to the Skating Rink to celebrate with friends, I got in a car accident. When I recovered, my memory had been erased. My father and I survived, but it was unfortunate for my mother and little sister. It was too painful for father, and he doesn't want me to remember, so we move to New York to live a new life, and never to come across the path ever again.
3 yeas later...
I'm about to turn 16, when I  get a flashback....
The car accident. In the dream, I dreamed of waking up in the car full of blood and seeing my little sister dead next to mother. All this time, my father assured me my happiness, but I always took the advantage of being this happy teenager. I had no idea what he felt, yet alone the pain and misery. My father had been lying to me, but was I going to forgive him because I was pity of him or myself?
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CHAPTERS EDITED☑️ "Do i remember?" I stare back confused "Do you remember..." she starts then looks down contemplating whether she should continue or not. She then takes a deep breath and looks back into my eyes " do you even remember how you got it?" She asks. I furrow my brows in thought but i surprisingly don't remember how it happened. "or when? Or where? Or for what reason? Or what it even means?!" She snaps agitated by my silence. I look into her searching eyes, all i see is a sad broken girl, then I look at the sand beneath my feet in hopes of remembering when exactly i got it. I tried remembering but nothing popped up. I let out a frustrated breath and ran a hand through my hair. I look back at her about to answer but she reads my expression knowing my answer "you don't remember" she nods knowingly __________________________________________ The craziest thing happened... Ashley was involved in an accident with her boyfriend and his parents three years ago ,which left her traumatized. After the accident, Aiden went into a coma for a year, losing the memories of his love life and the love of his life 'Ashley'. Will she lose the little hope she has left of him remembering?... And will he remember in time? ........... Disclaimer I started this book when I was still new with this writing stuff, I haven't written much of anything really so the first few chapters are probably not even good but please give it a chance I promise the chapters get better ........ ⚠ warning ⚠ Mature language Mental health challenges Annoying scenes Heart breaking moments
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