Me and the guy who says his name is harry sit alone in the hospital room.
"Remember me." he keeps saying, "please, remember me."
'I'm sorry "Harry" i cant remember you i was just hit by a car diagnosed with cancer then got my boobs taken away in a matter of three days! what do you expect? me to just miraculously remember everyone?' I think.
So far hes told me im his girlfriend. He talks about boys called Niall, Louis, Liam, and Zack i think. No, it's Zayn (lol). He also talks about their girlfriends Christy, AJ, Antionette, and Rai.
"Taylor," he says quietly, "I fucked up."
"What do you mean?" i ask
"I snapped at you." he says even quieter than the first time.
I can tell hes holding back tears.
"Harry." i say, "i dont remember it! it doesn't matter. So what you made a mistake. This is a chance for you to restart, make a new future, not remember the past."
He nods.
• • • • • • • • •
The doctor said it was okay to take me home today and I'm currently driving "home".
He didn't tell me what happened to my parents but he says i live with him and the others.
We park outside of the house and sit in the car for a while.
Harry turns to look at me and puts his hand on mine but i quickly pull back.
"S Sorry" i whisper.
He opens the car door and i do the same as we walk up to the house.
I walk into the smell of cornbread and chili and sweat.
One of the boys, Louis i think, walks over to us.
"Hey haz." he says, " hey Tay. Foods cooking."
"Im Hungryyy!"i hear a boy whine. Niall, i can tell by the Irish accent.
I giggle and follow harry upstairs.
He leads me into his room and sits me on his bed.
He sits next next to me and i scoot closer to him.
He puts his hand on mine.
"I remember harry." i say so quietly I'm not even sure i said it.
"What do you remember." he says.
"This connection." I say.
Silence.
Our fingers entwine.
We lay in the bed under the covers for a while until i fall asleep.
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