The Charismatic Charlie Wade

Mrs.

Evans had grown accustomed to starting her day by explaining her husband’s condition to him.

She would give him an update on the current time and recap recent events, including what had happened the day before.

Samuel’s memory had deteriorated so severely that he couldn’t even recall events from the past ten years.

What had happened each day would be forgotten by the next morning.

But the Lady was taken aback by what she had just heard.

Her husband had remembered something from yesterday, the blurry scene he had glimpsed under the moonlight when they arrived at Willow Estates.

Samuel seemed surprised by his own recollection and touched his forehead in confusion.

“Do you remember what happened yesterday?” he asked his wife.

The Lady’s face lit up with joy.

“It’s been a while since you woke up the next day and remembered anything from the day before!” she exclaimed.

She couldn’t wait to hear what else he could recall.

“What do you remember about yesterday? Tell me quickly!”

Samuel furrowed his brow, trying to remember.

“I remember that we flew here for a long time… Um… And after we got off the plane, we drove all the way to the suburbs.

I was so tired that I went straight to bed.”

Hearing at this, the Lady’s excitement grew.

“Do you remember going to the suburbs again? What happened before that?” she asked eagerly.

“How early is it?” Samuel inquired, puzzled.

“Do you remember what happened before we left the United States?” the Lady asked eagerly.

“Do you recall meeting Desmond on the plane before we departed? What did Jack Lee talk about?”

he looked around in confusion before gazing

memories from before the plane took off, but it seemed as if he was struggling to

know what’s happening,”

off the plane and rushing all the

remember anything

tried to reassure

“It’s okay, Samuel.

can remember even that much is a great

even recall anything from the

excitement

for so many years, and I’ve never seen

great geomantic energy, and it seems like

first night at Willow Estates was entirely due to Charlie’s

this formation was more than a staggering 100

of a rejuvenation pill

memories were akin to articles written on a sandy beach, with the tide eroding away most of the content until it was washed away entirely by the rising tide

previous night, most of his memories of the

Charlie’s rejuvenation pill within the formation of the villa, his memory

recall events that had occurred after getting off the plane, but nothing

man, “I have to tell Desmond the good news right away!” She then took the old man by the arm

enormous restaurant, the servants had already prepared a sumptuous breakfast

were already seated at the dining table, energetically

couple who felt as if they had enjoyed a particularly solid and comfortable sleep the previous night, Desmond

as if they had returned to the heartless and energetic age of seventeen or eighteen years old, able to fall asleep immediately after exhausting all their energy

they saw the elderly couple, the

in particular, asked with concern, “Mom and Dad, did you

Lady beamed with

some good news, the old man still remembers what

startled that he

his ruddy father and asked eagerly,

moment before responding, “I remember a part of it… I recall everything from

my memory gets a little

couldn’t contain

Lee that this place seems like a treasure trove of

whole

kind of delusion, but I didn’t expect you two to feel the same way! To top it all off, Dad, you can even remember what