The Fiancée Who Forgot Me

g flustered, her eye

ss called,

has amnesia, Chloe. H

ok, a quick, sharp

arn

between me and Jess, con

e asked softly,

inely worried. Different

is fiancée is," Jess said, patting Chloe' s arm. "I

uth opened,

hen back at me, a blu

as all sh

on, all business. "It' s probably best if he stays wi

d never even staye

she wanted the gro

for a second?" Chloe mu

ered, but Jess was doing most of

ightly, then she' d look over

sighed, a small

to me, Jess be

oice barely above a whisper. "You

o

hloe' s apartm

driving us, saying

ay, about how worried ever

d her out, wa

k, staring out the window, h

all, neat, and smelled fa

was usually a controlled chaos of

place?" I aske

tures of us. No s

of your things are in the... spa

msy e

Exactly! You know how you are about your sp

t say

Chloe a hug that looked a little too tight. "Le

athetic smile. "F

he was

n the apartme

the door, not

. hungry?"

" I said. "

way," she said, leadi

eminine, soft colors, a stack

ace o

he couch," sh

I said, testing. "I should sleep

um... sometimes I fall as

looked so uncomfortab

f water, showed me w

s were hesit

She acted like a kind stranger f

nilla and something clean and fresh on the pill

just the

tion that Jess, my fiancée

t best friend, was

with this? Pressure from

head throbbing, but n