Jack
"You- you remember? What exactly?" I stumble through my sentence.
"We were friends. Before the accident." I smile.
"Yeah- Oh, yeah. We were friends."
"So you haven't been stalking me?" She laughs.
"Well not in an aggressive way. But yeah, I did watch you." I look at the ground and grab a couple rocks that I throw into the lake.
"Why didn't you come talk to me?" She asks and I sigh.
"Well, the doctors said I shouldn't straight up tell you anything. I should just give you time or I could show you stuff that might jog your memory. So of course I brought you here. We came here on our first- When we became friends." My heart aches for those days. For things just to be back to normal. For her.
Not a moment passes and she grabs my hand.
"Thank you Jack." She leans over and kisses my cheek.
My heart flutters, "If you only knew..." I whisper to myself.
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Him //jackgilinsky//
Fanfictionthe guy who had been watching her was anything but a stranger. who was he? it was him. the whole time. only how would she remember, when she has amnesia?