Obstacle | Completed ✔️
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A small almost inaudible voice spoke at the back of her mind. The familiar, rich, deep, and velvety voice caressed her mind in a gentle whisper, leaving her lungs breathless and her heart jolted awake in it's presence.
"Goodbye Alex."
She shut her eyes tightly, trying to forget all the memories of him in her head. The way his eyes crinkled when he smiled at her so big it hurt. The deep sound of his laugh whenever she tried to throw him a joke. The coldness in his rich brown orbs the first time she stared into those eyes, drowning in it's depth. The ghostly feel of his lips pressed against her lips it made her heart exploded in warmth. And the feeling of home the second his arms encircle her small frame, pulling her close to him so tight she could almost feel his soothing hands caressed her back in a circular pattern, trying to calm her now skyrocketed nerves.
And as the last spectrum of darkness around her replaced by an orange streak of the dawn, she heavily released a soft whisper, her voice carried along with the first morning breeze in the first day of autumn. "I'm sorry Vernon."
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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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