Don't hide the truth

Don't hide the truth

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Paranormal
People say that I've changed, and that is true, yes I lost my memories from before the accident. But I'm getting to know myself better every day, even though I'm in grave danger. Can I get the memories back from that day? Or am I going to live without knowing?
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I had no idea how any of it was possible for them to act as if they had never met me before in their long lives, how it was possible for them to claim to have absolutely no knowledge of me whatsoever when I had grown with them, loved, lost, and suffered, with them, changed with them in many ways just like they had changed when they became creatures of the night. Despite all the moments I had shared with them, the memories we had made together at that moment I was nothing more than a stranger to them, a stranger who had miraculously reunited their family, but this family were unlike any other, this family was known as the Mikaelson's, the original family of vampires, a family which had far more enemies than friends, and because of their long history of betrayals, treachery, and murder, there was not a chance in hell that either one of them was going to believe that I did this as some kind of selfless act.

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