CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TWENTY-TWO : THE LETTER

~MAE~ Pained? Sad? Disappointed? I couldn't describe how I was feeling in a single word because it was a mixture of all. In fact, if such feelings could kill, I'll definitelybe six feet below the ground by now. Then why did he stare at me that way? Why did he ask me if I've ever been part of his life before..? … if I meant nothing to him but someone else's wife. Although, I couldn't blame him totally, after all, he lost his memory already and remembers nothing about us. But didn't they say love is the strongest of all things? Isn't love supposed to be more overwhelming and powerful? Isn't he supposed to feel a sting in his heart about me being his lover, or better still, isn't he supposed to be fond of me just like he is of the children?.. Or is he trying to be careful because I'm married and isn't sure of my identity yet? As usual, questions bombarded my mind and gave me no chance to think of something else.. I could only stare at his eyes – my forever weakness. “I calle