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Memory Break
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I stared at the letters tattooed into my right forearm. I had no memory how I had got it or why I was in a hospital gown or why I was floating at the edge of a muddy, river bank. I had absolutely no memory of who I was…
I was cold. I clasped my hand over chest, as I felt the cold breeze brushed against me. I heard a dog bark in a distance. I looked up to see a man in a strawhat and run down clothes. A woman too with a basket by her side. They rushed up to her with mixed emotions in their eyes.
They wrapped there hands around here despite her condition. "Thank God, Kennedy you're alright." As i heard that name every living memory i had started to come back to me. Then........
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Do that for part two guys. Thanks it would mean alot.
I stared at the letters tattooed into my right forearm. I had no memory how I had got it or why I was in a hospital gown or why I was floating at the edge of a muddy, river bank. I had absolutely no memory of who I was…
I was cold. I clasped my hand over chest, as I felt the cold breeze brushed against me. I heard a dog bark in a distance. I looked up to see a man in a strawhat and run down clothes. A woman too with a basket by her side. They rushed up to her with mixed emotions in their eyes.
They wrapped there hands around here despite her condition. "Thank God, Kennedy you're alright." As i heard that name every living memory i had started to come back to me. Then........
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Do that for part two guys. Thanks it would mean alot.
