A/N:I l ost my memory somehow when I was running away from someone. And it's up to Carley and the others to help me regain it.
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I was sitting upside down watching T.V. with a person named Carley. She knew that I can't remember anyone or anything. All I can remember is getting whacked in the head by some intense pressure. But, for some reason, she could since that I'm trying to remember her. But she didn't know what to do as she asked Shrek what to do.
"I don't know. It says that people have to regain her memory on their own," Shrek said.
"I know, but I still wanna help Leah. She's my only friend and I don't want to lose her," Carley said as Shrek placed a hand on her shoulder.
"Don't worry. She'll regain it. Besides, if she doesn't remember you, then why does she keep following and talking to you about what happened to her past?"
Carley didn't notice, but Shrek was right.
Ever since I would sometimes follow Carley because I don't want to alone in a room with no one to talk to. I don't know why, but I just have a feeling that I was alone for years with no one to understand my pain of loneliness until I met Carley. But I can't remember what it was, or anything.
But sense she's a nice person as I was yawned tiredly. I was tired from chasing the triplets all day.
"You're right, Shrek. But still. I want to help Leah out," Carley said, "I'm gonna go to bed."
"Okay. I'm going to lead Leah to one of the spare rooms," Shrek said.
"Okay. Goodnight, Shrek."
"Goodnight, Carley."
Later that night, I was lying in bed, trying to go to sleep, but I couldn't. It feels like I'm missing something as I got out of bed and walked into the hallway until I walked into Carley's room.
When I walked into her room, I saw her sleeping peacefully, wearing an Asian style kimono with her Mp3 player still on. I didn't why, but I had a weird feeling to just jump in her bed and sleep with her. But I wasn't sure if I should or not because I think she might be mad at me for doing so.
But I didn't want to feel alone as I quietly crawled in Carley's bed and fell asleep instantly.
It was funny, really.
I hardly know this girl Carley, and yet, it feels like I do. I wanted to try and remember but my head began to pound whenever I tried to remember my past. I really want to know who she is. She knows a lot about me for some reason, so why can't I?
……..I feel tired.
…….My head hurts.