9 months and 20 days

9 months and 20 days

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I let out a long sigh and got out of bed. We had just bought this house about three weeks ago. Everyone was still unpacking and getting used to this house. We had an apartment for about two years - which I wouldn't recommend with five other people - and we all had gotten jobs. Long story short this house was a major accomplishment for all of us. "Penelope?" I called out to her. "Tv room!" She answered back. I walked in, Ashley was there too. Which makes sense because they had gotten together recently, but Ash was messing with Penelope's newly dyed hair. Penelope looked almost like a new person. We had gotten her some help after getting out of the facility. She's now a healthy weight, longer hair, and now hot pink and black hair! Ash looked like, well, Ash. Her messy hair - that I swore kept getting worse - was now in a ponytail. "What's up Max?" She said brightly. "Jack's cold," I said A/N If you haven't already please go check out the previous book to this one, it's called "Break Free," thank you for reading <3!!
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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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