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Broken Memories
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Complete, First published Sep 25, 2022
Chrissy:
Life had not gone to plan. Correct that, my life has been forced off kilter so many times I don't even remember the last seventeen years of it. Car crashes suck, it's official. And now remembering nothing about my life I've been thrown into a whole new environment, or maybe an old one. School. My last year, and technically, my first. Seeing as I don't remember ever going before. 
But when my memories start to flood back to me things don't add up and the only person willing to help me is the same boy who'd been annoying me since I'd gotten home from the hospital.

Eric:
Life was not going to plan. My friends only stuck by me for the money in my bank account and I'd only realized a year ago. Ever since then I'd been a prick. The football scholarship that I could've gotten from my hard work has disappeared  and so has the girl of my dreams. It's official, life sucks. And I will never forgive her.
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