Never Forget You *Sequel to He Doesn't Remember*

*Sequel to He Doesn't Remember* It's been seven years since Harry and I parted our ways. I haven't spoken to him or the boys since. I am currently 25 and have been in a relationship with Sam for 6 1/2 years. I graduated from the University of Texas at Austin and I am now officially a licensed pharmacist. When I moved out to America seven years ago Sam had come out there with me. But now we moved back to Holmes Chapel in Cheshire, England. *You should really read He Doesn't Remember before you read this. If you don't you probably won't understand shit.*


9. Beautiful

"I am not the judge of his eternal destiny- that's between him and God. Death is just a door opening to somewhere else. Someday we'll know what that door opens to." I look up from my hands and see the beautiful black casket. It's been a month since Sam died. I look around me and see all my friends and family. All wearing the dreadful color black. It was a beautiful spring day. There was a gentle breeze swaying the trees. The pastor steps down and everyone claps. I stand up.

"Thank you very much Pastor Sade." I shook his hand.

"You're welcome dear, I'm very sorry for your loss." I nod and smile at him. I walk towards the podium.

"Um, Sam was a great person. Sadly he was caught in drugs and lost all of his family. The drugs gave him a boost to proceed with this very disappointing decision. He was always there for anyone who needed him. He never left my side. I actually am pregnant with his child right now. I don't know the gender yet but knowing that my child will not grow up with their father breaks my heart. I love him so much and I will never stop loving him. I cherish every moment I had with him, even the smallest ones. I'm sure he's in a much better place now with his family." I finish and sit down again.


I finally get home and sit down at the dinner table. The doorbell rings. Can't I just sit down for a little bit? I open the door and see Harry. "Hello Harry."

"Hey beautiful. How are you?"

"I'm fine. Come on in." I open the door wider for Harry to step in. He was holding a big duffel bag. "Are you spending the night? Haha."

"Actually yes." I stop laughing and give him a confused look. "I don't want you to be alone." He says and shrugs. He sits down on the ground in the living room and pulls out a board game.

"Chutes and Ladders, you always knew I loved this game." I smile and look up at him.

"Of course. Who doesn't love this game?" He smiles and shows his breath-taking dimples. "How's your little baby?"

"Good, I actually have an appointment today. . . Would you like to come?" I ask hopefully.

"Yes! Of course! When is it?"

"In about 30 minutes. We should probably go now." He stands up and grabs his keys. "Um, Harry we can take my car."

"No no no! I do not want a pregnant woman driving!" I chuckle at his protectiveness. I go into my room and change into something more comfortable.

"Okay I'm ready to go now." We get into his car and drive towards the doctor.




"Congratulations Mrs. Phillips! It's a beautiful girl." My mouth drops. I start to feel tears form in my eyes.

"Why are you crying?" Harry asks holding my hand. I put my head on his chest and sob. I was going to have a beautiful baby girl.

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