I'm really not sure...

My name is Abby and I'm am Louis Tomlinson's girlfriend... i think i can't remember anything from the past um 3 years to be exact. Why? I think i was in a car accident but no one has really told me. Oh and by the way who is Louis Tomlinson?


4. Do I love him?


He left, just like that. One quick I love you. I know that he was upset, but I started to like to hear him talk. I don't know why but I had a quick daydream of Louis in a tie and me in a dress. He was taking me to dinner, we looked so happy. Then i was torn out of my dream by a little girl jumping on my bed. Oh yeah, that was my sister, Emily. She's around 4 I think. I've never been told, at least since I lost my memory. "Hi sissy!" She wrapped her arms around my neck and squeezed me. I could tell she didn't know I didn't remember her so I hugged back.

   "Emily!" My 'mom' pulled the little girl off me. "Abby I'm so sorry! She doesn't know." I shook my head, telling her it was fine. I kinda of liked the love I could feel flowing off of Emily towards me. I hadn't touched anyone since I lost my memory. I was to afraid. But now I was warming up to everyone. Maybe I was starting to put names with faces because I knew who my mom and sister were, oh and Louis that's a start. Just then Louis pushed the door open, it looked like he had been crying.



After I left Abby's hopsital room, I broke down. I got in my car and cried. What if she never remembered all the good times we had. All the times she was cold and I gave her my jacket. Or when it was to late for her to go home so she stayed at my house, and I slept on the couch. I shared so many memories with her. She was my other half. How could this happen! It's all my fault, not being careful enough that night, if i only saw it sooner. That's when I decieded that I had cut our conversation short, i needed to get her to remember, us.

   When I opened the door her mother and little sister we standing by her bed. "Oh I'm sorry. I didn't mean to interupt." I knew that right now Abby wouldn't tell her mom to leave so she could talk to me, like she used to. "Oh, you're fine! I was just about to leave." I could see she wasn't. Abby looked up suprised. Her mom was in the middle of talking and just left. I guess Abby didn't know her mom was just giving us space.

   "Abby..." I started to speek but my voice trailed off. How was I going to say this. "Louis, I had a dream, but a day dream I was still awake. I was in a dress and you were in a tie. You were taking me to dinner, we looke so happy, so in love. Was that real?" I remembered taking her to dinner many times, each time we were very happy. "Yes Abby, that happened many times." I was very happy she was starting to remember. Maybe this would turn out alright.

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