My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

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."

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

before he raised his head and said, "Since you've already 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 have a long

excitedly. It didn't matter how small the chances were. As long

eat," Irvin

after dinner.It was

autumn and the weather was wet and muddy every day.

hair was soaked from the rain. Irvin drove the car slowly

an intersection. When he stepped on the brake, he found that no matter how hard he stepped on it, the car

tried pulling

sped across the road like a bullet being fired from a gun. The car didn't show any sign of slowing down as we

called out, "Arianna, there is something wrong with the brakes, I'm trying my best to control the car.