Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste

Chapter 82

Ashley‘s POV 

“Don‘t worry his memories will come back, it‘s normal that he doesn‘t remember everything ” Doctor Gomez informs us as he closes the door behind him. “Also I suspect that he might have confabulation, create fabricated memories, so be aware of that.” 

We were all outside of Blake‘s room since he had fallen asleep. He had not once lifted his gaze to mine. It hurt. Never had Blake treated me with such indifference. 

I wrap my arms underneath my breast as if it will protect me. Who was I kidding, I was already hurt. 

“How long will it take for him to regain his memories? Is there a specific time frame?” I couldn‘t help let iny hopefulness leak into my voice. 

Gomez‘s eyes stray away from me as he clears his throat. “With this kind of condition no one can predict a specific date or time he will regain his memories but there is more than a ninety percent chance that he will.” 

My stomach sinks. I could feel tears at the back of my lids, ready to fall out. 

“When will he be able to come home?” Ace asks leaning against the door. 

Home. Will he even want to come home with me, to me? 

The thought has my head pounding, heart racing but not in the good kind. 

“We need to leave him here for at least one night to check on him, see if there are any other complications we have not noticed yet. So if everything works out he‘ll be able to go home by tomorrow afternoon.” Gomez states and writes down something on the clipboard.is 

He then lifts his eyes to mine and smiles reassuringly. “Don‘t worry too much about it Mrs. Reed, I am certain he‘ll regain his memories. I will advise you to try to jolt back his memory when you reach home. There is a possibility that he can remember certain things you did when you two were together. But also do take things slow with him. Patients who suffer amnesia tend to be a bit aggressive and depressed.” 1 

*Next day* 

wet face from the sink to stare at my reflection in the mirror. My eyes were red from crying, hair messy from running my hands through it many times. I looked like a mess, I

sob. I had excused myself out of his room, not being able to bear the blank confused stares he occasionally sent me. I had been in the bathroom for more

had kindly dropped off yesterday afternoon. It was saddening to see that he remembered them but could not remember me, his wife,

a stranger to him.

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Istore ballet him to go home today

want to go home and resumme my life, i realized that the life I had before Blake hulgotten shot was not the lite il go

I wanted to stay እናሃን ና‘ነ‘{ \ነ እነሰ 1 ‘

is with her lou‘ll go

to live with someone I don‘t know?!” Blake‘s

my teeth pierce the flesh and draw out dolibliked back the tears, glaring at my reflection in an unforgiving stare,

to recollect my memories there.” Blake states in an unwavering tone: He didn‘t trust me and

down my cheeks. This time I

you will go home with your wife

She never gave up on you and you will not give up on her, you owe her this much,” Ace‘s voice was a grumble

for a few minutes which makes me believe that Blake had surrendered his complaints

in there Ashley” Ryn knocks on the bathroom door, startling

cleared my throat.” Yeah, yeah I‘ll be out in a minute!” 1 shouted and opened the faucet. “Good because our flight leaves in an hour and we need to be at the airport soon.

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