“You saved the two girls. Do you remember what they looked Like?”

Rosalynn tucked a strand of hair behind her ear.

“I’m sorry, I don’t remember,” Brian replied. “I only recall that one of the girls was in a terrible state. She had been raped. The other girl’s face and body were covered in blood, and she was in a daze, but still fighting. Luckily, most of the blood wasn‘t hers. She was holding a piece of glass and almost killed the man who tried to assault her.”

Rosalynn swallowed hard, attempting to steady her racing thoughts.

It was easy for him to forget things. The person he had saved stood right in front of him, yet he had no recollection of it whatsoever.

She couldn’t blame him, though.

she had also mistaken the wrong

asked, mustering a cheerful tone while taking

narrowed his eyes, regarding

make breakfast for me? Is it the last

evident as her

I can cook the last dinner for yo hastening toward

Rosalynn answered,

an eyebrow, unable to

that all girls seemed to be drawn

that his gallant actions could elicit such kindness from her,

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