It made me curiously ask about our past.
Samuel said seriously, "We are on good terms with each other, just like a couple."
Samuel lied.
From the people around me, I knew that Samuel and I were incompatible.
The cause was that Samuel accidentally bumped into me, and I stubbornly and willfully wanted him to apologize to me by bowing sincerely, but Samuel refused.
As a result, Samuel was bullied by me for five years.
I felt so shocked that my heart trembled after hearing this. And I blurted out uncontrollably, "That's not the case."
In fact, it was not true.
From my old diaries, I could tell I liked Samuel, and I liked him very much.
However, I always treated him badly due to some unspeakable factors.
But ever since I lost my memory, that strange restraint had disappeared.
To make up for what happened in the past, I compensated Samuel doubly and treated him very well.
But the people around me didn't care about my abnormal behavior. They just thought that I had an absurd idea again. That was, I wanted to trick Samuel by pretending to have amnesia.
Subconsciously, everyone thought that I approached Samuel to teach him hard.
While I tried to get close to Samuel, a young girl rushed out and protected Samuel behind her. "Leah, I won't let you bully Samuel again."
Since I lost my memory, it was the first time I saw Brenda Baker, the girl mentioned by my brother, Mason Wilson, and Samuel.
She looked very pure and beautiful, just like the first love in the youth.
No wonder both Mason and Samuel favored Brenda.
But Brenda stared at me vigilantly, as if I would do something terrible to Samuel as usual in the next second.
However, I didn't.
Realizing that I was unwelcome, I stopped reflexively. Then, I watched the two of them leave my sight, which I had done countless times in the past.
Originally, Samuel was suspicious.
But until that day, I stood in the middle of the road with a dazed look on my face.
The red lights were flashing, and the cars were honking, but I didn't react.
I just kept walking towards Samuel.
If Samuel hadn't quickly pulled me into his arms, I would probably have to stay in hospital for another two or three months.
Everyone didn't realize I really had amnesia until that day.
After being rescued, I still did not react. I just stared blankly at that familiar yet unfamiliar face. I felt like I had seen it somewhere, but I couldn't remember it.