Grant: I stood in my office, pacing around. How will I be able to heal Cato's disease? "Mr. Grant. Please listen to my suggestion." My most trusted assistant says. "Yes. What is it?"
"The pictures on the camera, sire." He bows. I snap my fingers. "That's it!"
Cato: Someone shakes me awake. "CLATO!" I yell, as I startle awake. Speaking what was on my mind the whole time. I look at my dad's assistant. "Mr. Cato. You have to go to the office." I follow him to my Dad's office. Dad sits behind his desk, looking at something on his computer. A wire has been plugged into the computer and it leads to my camera. I had a strange feeling of déjà vu. Dad looks up at me. "Ah, Cato. There you are. Cato, I want to talk to you about Clove." I frown. "Does Clove have brown hair and brown eyes?" I ask. Dad raises his eyebrows. "Why, yes she does. Do you remember her?"
"No, but I saw her in pictures and in flashbacks that I don't remember happening. Who is she anyway?"
"She is your girlfriend."
"What? Vaisa is."
"No, Cato. You dated Vaisa a long time ago. Then you dumped her and dated Clove. I can tell you this; you love her, very much. More than you have ever loved anyone else. Vaisa? She was just some 'toy' that you didn't take seriously." I stare at him. "How do I know that's true?" He smiles. "I was waiting for you to say that." He ushers me over to look at his screen. Once I'm peering over his shoulder, he clicks open a file called 'Clato.' "What is Clato anyway?" I ask. "It's you and Clove's name put together. You made it up." He replies. Then, he clicks on a picture. "These are pictures that you took on your first date." I look at the screen. It was a bunch of red and pink candles, shaped in a love heart, with Clove and I in the middle and Clove with a bouquet of red roses. Candles. Clove was kissing me on the cheek and I was smiling at the camera. I tapped the arrows. The next picture was me carrying her in the water. Then there were other photos and then it was raining. And we were kissing. Oh my god. She is my girlfriend. Vaisa isn't. She is. I shake my head. "How could this-?" I was speechless. "How did you get these pics?"
"I hired a spy to follow you. Come on Cato. We're going to see Clove. Hopefully, that will bring back some memories." Dad says, pulling me out the door.
Clove: There is a knock on my door and I open it. Mr. Hadley and Cato were standing at the doorway. "Clove. I want you to have a talk with Cato." He says. "O-Okay." I stammer.
Cato: Dad made us go up to her room to have a private talk. She lead me up the stairs and into her room. I walk into her room, completely new to this place. When I notice a picture frame, next to her bed. I pick it up and they were pictures of us. "Umm…" She says. I put it down. She is being really nervous. We were acting as if we didn't know each other. Which, I guess in a way we were. "Dad said that you are my girlfriend." I say quietly. "Um, yeah. I guess." She replies, avoiding eye contact. I pull up my shirt, revealing the wound which was wrapped with a large plaster. "…And I got this, for you?" She swallows. "Yeah."
"I guess I really like you huh?" I say, humorously.
Clove: "Yeah…" I reply. If only he still did. I really want to desperately get his memory back, so we could go back to being normal. But how would I-? "Cato I need to take you somewhere." I say.
Clove: We walk to the park. I head to the willow tree.
Cato: We walk to a willow tree. A willow tree! I realize. She points to a spot in the bark. "You wrote that." She says. 'Cato Clove' was scratched onto the tree. She points to the bench. "That was where you got stabbed." She says. I notice tears in her eyes. "Clove, do you know anything related to a necklace and a red scarf?" I ask. She holds out something. "This necklace, you gave to me. On our first date." I stare at the necklace. It was two 'C's joined together. "And a red scarf," She continues. "Was how we started dating." She says, a tear finally rolling down her cheek.
Clove: He looks at me, confused. I let a tear roll down my face. He doesn't remember. At all. I've done everything I could. Hang on, there's still one more thing I could do!
Cato: She looks up at me. I look back at her. I suddenly have a flashback of her walking into the classroom. That was her first day! Wait, how do I remember? Clove stands on her tiptoes and kisses me on the lips. I feel like a ton of brick walls had hit me. Everything came rushing back into my brain. The windy night. The video. The beach. The necklace. The rugby game. Marvel's birthday. The fight. I stumble back. Clove looks at me with a hurt expression on her face. I stare at her. I remember everything. Clove is my girlfriend. I got injured for her. I would do anything for her. I love her.
Clove: He stares at me with a wild expression. What is he thinking? I think. Does he hate me? He probably only likes Vaisa now. "Sorry." I mumble turning around. I start walking back home, hiding my tears when I am spun around and kissed, hard on the mouth. I feel myself tense up but then I relax a little, and kiss Cato back. He pulls away and smiles. "Don't make me give you a hickey again." He teases. "Oh my God Cato! You remember?!" I exclaim. "I only remember that I love you." He grins. I jump up and hug him really tightly. "Cato, I thought I lost you." I whisper, tears escaping my eyes. He puts his arms around me. "I promised remember?"
"I remember."
Grant: Cato and Clove walk back into the house, holding hands. I grin. "You got your memory back?!" Glimmer exclaims. Cato nods. "Yeah. Thanks to Clove." He says smiling down at her. "Yay!" Glimmer shouts.