>>Amber
I crashed onto the bed, the soft comforter enveloping me, but it did little to ease the turmoil inside. Tears streamed down my face, blurring my vision as the weight of my emotions threatened to suffocate me.
He remembers. He does!
The thought echoed in my mind like a mantra, bringing with it a mixture of hope and despair. He remembers the laughter we shared, the moments that defined our connection. Our past life together! But there was a painful truth that twisted in my chest: he didn't recognize me.
Not the me, that is in this world
Hael was an international sensation now, a star shining so brightly that I felt like a distant flicker in his life. My heart ached at the thought of all the girls who would claim to have been his past lover, each one eager to bask in the glory of his attention, each one believing they had been the one to capture his heart.
