LAYLA’S POV
I slightly begin to doze as a small house begins to ring in my head cursing me to frown a little.
I nuzzle into a Damien trying to find some sort of succor, when another headache jolts through my head
FLASHBACK
LAYLA’S POV
I can still remember seeing the color drain from Damien’s face as those words left my mouth.
It happened again, I had another episode and this time I forgot one of the most important people in my life.
I forgot about my best friend, like he never existed. Like I never knew him. I don’t even want to think how much that must have hurt him.
I had rushed away from him when I came back to my senses, when I remembered who he was I couldn’t face him. I couldn’t look at him in the eye. I felt pathetic.
It was pathetic. Who doesn’t remember her best friend,
