Chapter 231
My head felt dizzy as I stiffly sat beside the bed, my ears buzzing for quite some time.
"Stephie?
"Stephany?"
I could hear Michael calling my name but I was in a state of dizziness.
When I abruptly stood up, the room spun before my eyes.
"Stephie?"
…
Before I lost my memory, I suffered from psychological illness?
Was that the reason I had forgotten about the orphanage, about Steven Lincoln?
What exactly happened?
"Stephie… Erase me. I won't blame you. Erase me from your memory…
"Don't be scared, Stephie. I'll always be by your side.
"If your current life is more comfortable without me, then erase me from your memory…
"Stephanie, what am I to you? Am I a forgotten remnant of your past?
"Stephanie… Don't die, please, I beg of you. Don't let me become a remnant of your past. You know I can't live by myself."
A voice was roaring, crying, and screaming in my mind.
"Stephie, don't leave me behind."
In my blurred consciousness, it seemed that I had returned to the moment

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