Prologue

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"She's such a loner. No wonder why she doesn't have any friends."

"Yep. So alone. I'm sure her parents must be so ashamed of her."

I passed to two girls who are whispering to each other but I can clearly hear it.

I'm sure they're talking about me again.

I'm not that way you know. Its just...

*sigh* never mind.

I went to my classroom and as usual, no one notices.

Why do I need to be in this kind of a situation. Its so hard.

"U-umm, hello S-seanna. You're the class re-representative for the Math contest r-right? I was
w-wondering if you can h-help me with my assignments." A girl approached me.

"Sorry, but I can't." I said then walked out of the room.

I was walking down the hallway, clueless to where I'll go. Then, I bumped into a man.

"Seanna?"

I ran away from him. No, don't. I can't face him right now. Why am I embarrassed? He's the one who should be after confessing his feelings.

"Seanna, wait!" He called. I didn't faced him. I know I'm supposed to, but I can't.

I ran and ran until I ended on the girls bathroom. I went inside a cubicle and cried.

"W-why?" Tears are running down my face. "I know that I'm not supposed to forget, but why?"

Wanna know why I forget? Simple.

We are traveling through the land using Dad's car. Were so happy because we're just gonna celebrate my 11th birthday on a zoo. But, of all sudden. A truck approach us. We turned left to avoid approaching the truck but, we hit a post. I took a very hard hit and that's the last thing I remember.

And when I woke up from the hospital, I saw my aunt talking with the doctor. None of us died. And were lucky. But, I'm unlucky.

"The kid took a hard hit on the accident so she has a memory loss. Every week, her mind resets and she forgets what she did or who she met that week. Her family is an exception though."

My heart broke into pieces when I heard that. I even tried to kill myself by just choking me but I realized, it'll bring sadness to my family.

That's the end of the story. My tears didn't stopped running down my face every time I remember that.

That's why I have no friends in school. Well, I'm the one who avoids making friends. Because I know that, they wouldn't understand my situation. I know that I would just forget them.

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