Forgotten

Forgotten

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/// O N - H O L D/// What would you do if, the last thing in the world that you thought would happen to you actually happened to you? To be forgotten by the whole wide world, and your loved ones, that is. Memories and bonds are precious, so precious that even we cannot afford to lose them. She was just a normal girl. Nothing special. Or at least, she thought. In just an instant, she was FORGOTTEN. ©SkyeWitch || Forgotten © Forgotten Cover 10/22/2016 by mi tomodachi, Cammidori <3 (Senkye) (THE PICTURES I USED FOR THE COVER AND IN THE MEDIA BELONG TO ITS RIGHTFUL OWNER[s]. I DON'T OWN THEM. [Got them from Google])
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The story opens with the storm. Daniela is trapped in it, soaked, trembling, and lost in panic. Her fear of rain isn't just about the car crash, though. There's another hidden truth tied to that night: someone was there when it happened. Someone she never forgot. You. Back then, you were just a kid too, standing by helplessly as the accident unfolded. You saw the wreck, saw the flashes of ambulance lights, saw Daniela being pulled away screaming for her parents. You never knew her name, but that memory has stayed buried in you for years, etched into the sound of rain. Unlike her, you grew to love it, because it made you feel close to that memory, close to the girl who survived. Now, years later, in the middle of a storm, you stumble upon her again without realizing it at first. The curly-haired girl curled into herself, shaking in the downpour, it's her. The very same girl from that night. When you approach, she doesn't recognize you. To her, you're just a stranger. But something about her face, her eyes, snaps you back to that rainy night long ago. The plot unfolds with this haunting question: what if the person you were destined to meet was someone whose pain you had already witnessed, without either of you knowing fate would pull you together again? As the story moves forward, you're torn between telling her the truth, that you were there the night her life shattered, or keeping it hidden so she doesn't see you as part of the trauma. The rain then becomes more than fear or comfort, it's the thread that's always tied you both together. ❗❗PAUSED❗❗

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