“Tell me, who are you in my life?” she asked with her eyes intently looking at me. Where was that coming from? Why did she asked all of a sudden.
I had managed to avoid bringing that question up but then I cannot do so any longer. I have to give her an answer or else, she’ll doubt more then she’ll dig more until she will find out what she shall not find out just yet… not yet.
Let me at least appear normal and good at her sight even for a while before she finally remembers how a jerk I am.
Clearing my throat and gathering my strength, I met her intense gaze asking for answers. “I’m a very close f-friend to you,” I lied. Who would be proud to say I am your ex who betrayed and cheated on you years ago, which leads to the unfortunate accident and amnesia you had to endure? That w
