Tristan
She remembers me, or at least a part of her remembers me. I know for a fact that there was no one else for her. I made sure of that. Carley had always been mine, was always meant to be mine and she will be again. I just have to find a way to make her love me like that again and hopefully, she might let go of the love she holds for the person she can't remember. Question is, how do I compete with the feelings she has for someone that she can't even remember? Even if that person is me.
Today, I am going to see how much of Carley is still left in Riley, starting with the coffee I know she could never live without. On my way to work, I stop at the coffee shop, ordering her a caramel latte with extra cream, just like she used to drink it and get myself a large black coffee before hea
