I love you, I'm sorry.

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"I love you, I'm sorry." I never knew those words would mean that much to me. I never knew I would lose him that quickly... until now.

"Look Bella, I'm sorry." He apologized through the phone. I turned a left as I carefully looked at the road signs.

"Just shut it, Andrew!" I snapped, anger boiling in my veins.

Andrew and I have been dating for a year. He became my boyfriend on his birthday, the first time he asked me out.

"Bella, just please, listen." He pleaded as I turned another corner.

"Not now, Andrew." I said through gritted teeth, my hands clenched the driving wheel harder as I gain more speed.

"Bella, please! I love you, I'm sorry!" I let out a loud scream before I completely lost control of the car. My car screeched its way to a nearby tree. The windshield broke, the engine let out smoke. I can feel my head getting dizzy at the same time blood streamed down my face.

"Bella! What happened?!" That's the last voice I heard before I black out.

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"Bella, please, wake up. I can't lose you." I felt a hand squeezing mine. I tried to open my eyes as hard as I can. Finally! I did it! I looked at the person holding my hand. He has a pair of brown eyes, floppy trousled blonde hair, a square jaw, and a fit figure. He quickly rushed towards me and engulfed me in a hug, "Bella, I thought I was going to lose you!"

"Get off me!" I said as I squirm through his grip. He looked at me in shock and disbelief as he backed away.

"Look, Bella, I'm sorry-"

"What? Who are you? What am I doing here? Where am I?"

He looked hurt as I ask these questions. There were tears forming in the corner of his eyes.

"Don't you... Don't you remember me?" He asked, his voice was quivering as his eyes we're filled with pain. His voice. It sounded familiar.

"No." I answered, unsure. "Am I supposed to remember you?"

He didn't say anything. He just stood up and walked out. After that, I heard voices outside.

"Why can't she remember me? It's like she can't remember anything!" I recognized that voice from the person earlier.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Valdez. The effect of the car crash must have had an impact on her brain. Just as I said before, she might suffer brain damage because of it. Amnesia even."

The door opened and a woman in white entered.

"Good evening, Mrs. Crystals, glad to finally see you awake." She stated. "I'm nurse Joy. You're in a hospital."

"What?! Why? How long have I been out?"

"Your car crashed. It's a miracle you survived. You're here for about six months. You're lucky you just suffered a small coma."

"The guy earlier, who is he?"

"Oh, Andrew Valdez. I'm guessing he's your boyfriend or something. He's been here since the day you were put here. Visiting everyday, staying up all night, bringing you food and presents and all."

"You mean... He always visits me even though I'm still asleep?"

"Of course! Sometimes, we even have to force him to go home."

"R-r-really?"

"Of course! By the way, you should probably get some rest. You're probably exhausted."

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