Remember Me?-Book Two of the Can We Fall Series-Niall Horan
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He-hello I’m Elizabeth Donovan but everyone just calls me Libby. I’m 18 and from Ireland but have been living in London for the last few years. I am about 5’ 1” with medium longish red hair and violet eyes. I was working in a bakery in London when suddenly during work one day a little boys dog ran into the road in front of a speeding car, not even stopping to think I ran after the dog having myself be the one hit by the car. Next thing I know I’m waking up in a hospital room without a single memory in my head of who I am or what happened, and to top it all off I learn that I am apparently engaged to Niall Horan.
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