Eternal Love

~Amber's P.O.V.~

"So Mrs. Malik, how are you feeling?" I didn't know how to answer him. I was confused, scared, the list could go on and on.
"I'm fine doctor," I lied.
He talked to me a little about memory loss after accidents, and how it would effect me for the rest of my life. All of it started to set in. My life was gone. The important things that have happened to me, they vanished. I wish I could remember. I want to remember. I need to remember! But I can't. This huge chunk of my life was missing, and there was nothing I could do about it. Why did this have to happen to me?
"Mrs. Malik, are you sure you're ready to go home?" The doctor asked.
"Yes, I think I'll be okay," I lied again. I'm not going to be okay. But I know that Zayn cares about me, even if I can't remember what he's done for me. I know he will help me. I know he loves me.


~Zayns P.O.V.~

We driving back to our house in utter silence. It was killing me. She was mine, she loved me, and she couldn't even remember. I almost starting crying as she finally said something.
"What does it look like?"
"The house?" I asked.
"Yeah, our house. Is it big?"
"Well, it's got an upstairs and a basement. There's a few rooms extra that we have, I mean, had for fun things, like music, painting, even ping pong,"
"That sounds amazing," she replied. She looked so beautiful, just how I remembered her.
"Well, you're the one that decided on most of it," I said while putting my hand on her knee. Oh no. I'm stuck in the past. She doesn't remember that putting my hand on her legs in the car is one of my bad habits.
"Sorry, before the... well you know, I used to put my hand on you. If you don't like it I'll stop," I said to her with a year rolling down my face.
"No, it's fine," she replied, "Actually I kinda like it."
We've got a very long road to travel before I can get her to love me again. But I will never stop trying.

Notes