Maybe it was because of this, that Irvin and I were separated for quite some time.

As this thought sank in, I was suddenly overwhelmed with guilt. If I had figured this out earlier, then we would have children by now.

The sense of guilt increased and I felt very sorry for Irvin.

I really wanted to get better, so I said, "Irvin, I want to see a psychologist."

The moment Irvin heard me say that, he fell silent. He put down the knife and fork in his hand and looked at me seriously, "I do know something about psychological therapy, and I have consulted professional doctors about it. Psychological therapy mainly targets patients with mental disorders, but you have lost your memory because of an accident. If you undergo treatment, at most, the effect would only be temporary. It wouldn't really help you in the long run."

Irvin stopped momentarily to allow the waiter to place the dishes on the table. After he left, Irvin continued, "Why are you suddenly thinking about this? Has something happened? Don't push yourself too hard."

head with guilt. I said meekly, "I just want to find myself, and I don't want to continue living in

decided, then I'll support you. I'll contact the psychologist when we get home tonight. However, as I've said, don't be too hopeful. We still

small the chances were. As long as there was a chance, I wasn't willing to lose even a

Irvin smiled

dark after dinner.It was also

the weather was wet and muddy

the time I got into the car, my hair was soaked from the rain. Irvin drove the car slowly on the

on the brake, he found that no matter how

tried pulling on the

was going, the handbrake was stuck in place. The car sped across the road like a bullet being fired from a gun. The car didn't show any sign of slowing down as we sped past a red

is something wrong with the brakes, I'm trying my best to control the car. Jump out of the car when you get the chance, otherwise it'll be

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