Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste

Ashley‘s POV

“Don‘t worry his memories will come back, it‘s normal that he doesn‘t remember everything ” Doctor Gomez informs us as he closes the door behind him. “Also I suspect that he might have confabulation, create fabricated memories, so be aware of that.”

We were all outside of Blake‘s room since he had fallen asleep. He had not once lifted his gaze to mine. It hurt. Never had Blake treated me with such indifference.

I wrap my arms underneath my breast as if it will protect me. Who was I kidding, I was already hurt.

“How long will it take for him to regain his memories? Is there a specific time frame?” I couldn‘t help let iny hopefulness leak into my voice.

Gomez‘s eyes stray away from me as he clears his throat. “With this kind of condition no one can predict a specific date or time he will regain his memories but there is more than a ninety percent chance that he will.”

My stomach sinks. I could feel tears at the back of my lids, ready to fall out.

“When will he be able to come home?” Ace asks leaning against the door.

Home. Will he even want to come home with me, to me?

The thought has my head pounding, heart racing but not in the good kind.

“We need to leave him here for at least one night to check on him, see if there are any other complications we have not noticed yet. So if everything works out he‘ll be able to go home by tomorrow afternoon.” Gomez states and writes down something on the clipboard.is

He then lifts his eyes to mine and smiles reassuringly. “Don‘t worry too much about it Mrs. Reed, I am certain he‘ll regain his memories. I will advise you to try to jolt back his memory when you reach home. There is a possibility that he can remember certain things you did when you two were together. But also do take things slow with him. Patients who suffer amnesia tend to be a bit aggressive and depressed.” 1

*Next day*

lifting my wet face from the sink to stare at my reflection in the mirror. My eyes were red from crying, hair messy from running my hands through it

choked back a sob. I had excused myself out of his room, not being able to bear the blank confused stares he occasionally sent me. I had been in the bathroom for more than five minutes,

of Blake‘s belongings that his comrades had kindly dropped off yesterday afternoon. It was saddening to see that he remembered them

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I want to go home and resumme my life, i realized that the life I had before Blake hulgotten shot was not

had changed, I wanted to stay እናሃን

married her! Don‘t be stupid, where you belong is with her lou‘ll go home with her and hopefully regain your memories. “I hear Ryn‘s hushet tone

to live with someone

thinch buting into my lips harder untill could feel my teeth pierce the flesh and draw out dolibliked back the tears, glaring at

to recollect my memories there.” Blake states in an unwavering tone: He didn‘t trust me

of tens rolled down my cheeks. This time I couldn‘t

Tyler Reed, you will go home with your wife and you‘ll

She never gave up on you and you will not give up on her, you owe her this

is quieness for a few minutes which makes me believe that Blake had surrendered his

Ryn knocks