As the days have gone by, Annabeth has made pretty good progress. I haven't told her we've gotten married, because we haven't gotten to that part yet. The memories come back in chunks. Some days are bad, some good. On a good day I can tell her about an event, and she'll remember the rest of what happened. On the bad days, she can't recall anything really about what I'm talking about. She is scheduled for a surgery tomorrow on her brain to see if they could do anything.
Hey everyone! I'm at a HUGE writer's block right now, and I desperately need suggestions! Please give me suggestions if you have any.
That would be great!
~Dystopianlover13