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Chapter 2
No…she can't have, she can't have…it's all a bad dream…she's going to keep annoying me right? She's gonna be downstairs making breakfast right? She gonna be as stupid as ever right?
As I came down the stairs I kept reassuring myself that she would always be there, for me.
…………………..
The answer was no…
The kitchen was empty, everything untouched, she isn't here, she's gone…
I suddenly felt so lonely without her; she made my life interesting for once. Flashbacks scanned across my head remembering the first time she said she loved me and how I….how I…..refused her immediately without making the effort to know her.
If she recovers her memory she'll probably hate me, for what I've done, for hurting her again and again; I should have known better….
Down the streets and over the neighbourhood, past the gardens and estate houses, over looking the town was the hospital, in room 45 was a girl staring out of the window, she was thought to have lost her memory and her past. Somehow, it wasn't true. She remembers everything…..everyone….
Just thinking about him, makes her heart beat faster, she couldn't stop her eyes fill with tears, yet again, she was crying over him. As more tears raced down her cheeks she whispered to herself;
'I wonder if he's happy, is he smiling, laughing or crying.'
She opened the window and gazed outside, inhaling the fresh air. She whispered to herself once more;
'I still love you, Irie kun, please come for me soon'
But she wasn't prepared to let the one she loved know that, she wanted to hurt him back, she knew hurting him would be painful for her too….but she's gonna fight for the truth….
Feeling tired she fell onto her bed and dreamt, of him, as usual, letting more and more tears wet her pillow.
A few minutes later, Irie walked in, all exhausted and breathing deeply. He walked to her bed and sat down.
'I ran here to tell you I love you, please don't forget me, please don't' he said softly as he wiped her dampened eyes. But that was either unnoticed or ignored…