Carlos were sneaking around.

“No, she isn’t. Make yourself comfortable.” With that, Carlos walked into one of the bedrooms.

‘Of course, she isn’t home. If she were, I bet he wouldn’t have let me in, ‘ she reflected.

How strange things turned out to be. Never had it occurred to Debbie that one day she would walk into Carlos’ home and feel like an awkward guest.

They were once the closest and dearest lovers who used to Live together. Carlos’ amnesia had turned her into a stranger to him even though she knew him so well.

Carlos walked out of the bedroom while Debbie was looking at photos of

changed into a casual white outfit that made

his early twenties rather than thirty-one

she was staring intensely at him and asked, “Is something

said with a

“You look dashing.”

Carlos was left speechless.

and made his way to the

came downstairs together and walked their dogs along the footpath

long, they

had been looking for

evening, Carlos,” she

responded with

I don’t have your phone number,”

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