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Bethany's POV

We arrive back at the apartment and I realize I still have to unpack. Which I'm not in the mood for.

My parents and sister pull up and park. They get out of the car, and see my unhappy look. Shouldn't that be normal though? I just found out I was going to get married, had a daughter who died, and I lost my memory.

"Beth I'll carry all your stuff in. Then Andi, Mrs. Dallas, Sierra, Mom, and I will help you decorate your room. Okay?" My sister asks me.

I just mutter out a "yeah."

Andi comes over and pulls me in for a hug. After awhile, she pulls away, links our arms, and walks inside with me. I don't know what I would do without her. We get to our apartment and she drags me to the couch. We sit there, hugging while she rubs my back for along time.

"It's okay Beth. It's okay." She tells me. Oh I'm crying.

We were sitting there long enough that everyone brought all my stuff into the apartment, and to my room.

"Okay Bethers. Let's go decorate!" Andi forces a smile.

"Okay." I force a smile back. Maybe decorating will clear my mind.

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