[completed] "So your names Lizbeth?" "Yeah." "I forgive you." He hugged her, Lizbeth stood in place, confused. She had no idea of what Shawn was talking about. "It's me, Shawn; mellowmayer?Excepshawnal? Do you not remember the younow? Or the 'I love yous' I used to send you?" He tried to get this girl to remember. But the problem is, this Lizbeth wasn't the Lizbeth he'd been talking to before. {It hurts to know that the people you trust and give your all to, don't really care how you feel.. but hey, that's the internet for you.} Warning; this may trigger you as it triggered me while writing. All Rights Reserved MendesDallasDolan Started; December 2, 2016 Finished; December 24, 2016