The Striped Heart

The Striped Heart

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Romance
It's in the glances, it's in the silences, it's in the stripes... A story of will they, or won't they, or should they even bother? He wants closure. He wants an answer. Do you or don't you? She says it's only about the chase? Is it though? "Sometimes...I really wouldn't mind selling everything I own, getting on a plane, flying to some remote island and spending my time living in a hut, tending to wild animals or growing an enormous garden." She says casually. I can't help but chuckle at how specific she sounded. Like this wasn't the first time she's thought about this. "I'm probably the wrong person to say that to." I mention offhandedly. She glances up at me, a slight quirk to her eyebrow. "Why, because you're actually invested and enjoy your life here?" She asks, there's a challenge in her tone. I shake my head. "No, because I'd book the flight immediately."
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I frowned, thrown off "Do i...remember?" "Do you remember..." she starts but her voice falters. She glances down at the sand, biting her lip debating whether to even continue. She then takes a shaky breath and finally looks up. Eyes locking with mine " do you even remember how you got it?" Her question hits me like a slap. I open my mouth, then close it, my brows furrowing as I force my brain to rewind. How did I get it? Nothing. Not a single clear memory. She steps closer, her voice trembling, but the edge of anger sharpening her words. "Or when? Or where? Or for what reason? Or what it even means?!" I flinch at her tone, but I can't answer her. I try. God, I try.. I look down at the sand beneath my feet, forcing myself to dig through every memory, every hazy night out, every stupid decision I might've made-but nothing. Not a single moment of how I got it surfaced. I let out a frustrated breath and rake a hand through my hair, feeling the panic rise like bile in my throat. When I finally lift my head to speak, Ashley's already staring at me, and I can tell-she knows my answer before I say a word. "You don't remember," she says softly, nodding like she expected it all along. __________________________________________ Crazy thing happened...Three years ago, a tragic accident left Ashley scarred and shattered. Aiden survived, but when he woke from a year-long coma, every memory of the girl he loved was gone. Now, Ashley clings to the hope he'll remember-But as time slips through her fingers, the question haunts her-will she lose him all over again? And Aiden... will he ever remember in time? ........ ⚠ warning ⚠ : Mature language, Mental health challenges, Annoying scenes, Heart breaking moments...

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