MEMORIES (BL)

When I went inside there...

I saw a beautiful man sitting in his bed and looking outside of the window near him.

I don't know why I called him beautiful.

His dark brown eyes, black soft hair, Pale skin and... And the rose tinned lips were so pretty.

I have never seen a human this beautiful.

He was looking like an angel.

His body was shorter and smaller than me.

I felt as his waist will fit inside my one hand.

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"Isaac"

Jerome called out for him.

Then only I realised I wasn't alone there.

He looked at us.

His eyes were blank.

His lips curved a smile but it was fake.

"You are all here! Thank you for coming".

He said with a polite tone.

I felt as he shouldn't have used polite words with us.

We are his friends.

Why is he being polite to us?

Maybe no-one else felt it as me.

They smiled back and went beside him.

"How are you doing? "

One of the friend asked and he was replied with

"I'm alright. What about you guys? "

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He sounded as if he wasn't tiny bit at all interested to talk to us.

This made me mad and I went outside of the room.

I didn't knew why I did it..

Amy, one of my childhood friend who I thought she have a crush on me came out of the room chasing after me.

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"What happened? Why did you come out this quickly"

She asked me and I replied

"Didn't you saw how he was replying? He felt as if he is doing some favor to us by answering to our questions. He is making me go mad."

"Don't be like this, Chris you know that he is not alright. He is not in his right mind. And we should be more considerate towards him. He-"

I was getting sick of her boring speech of glory. I was getting more and more mad after hearing her all pitiful words aiming at Isaac. He is our friend and why would we pity him? We should support him that's what we should do.

Suddenly she kissed me on my cheek. Maybe she wanted to cheer me up and listen to her boring speech.

"What the-"

I was about to wipe my cheek and go inside to join everyone else.

But...

But then I saw Isaac standing in front of me.

That look again...

His pale face and trembling body was in front of me.

He made a fist..

Without saying anything he went inside to his room.

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"You guys go and see my mom. She was waiting for you all. I will join you guys after sometime."

He said this to us when I went inside following him.

I had to leave his room again as our other friends asked me to give him some space and we all went outside..

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All the other three had been helping Isaac's mom to pack his stuffs from the asylum.

I was just strolling around when one of the staffs there came near me and gave me a phone saying me to give it to Isaac.

I opened it out of curiosity and saw a picture of me laying down in Isaac's lap.

It was probably took by myself from the look at the angle I thought.

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I was shocked to see that picture.

It didn't felt like an intimacy between friends.

But it rather felt like the intimacy between couples.

I ran back to his room.

I wanted a clarification from him.

I stopped when I heard him talking to himself

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"It's ok. He forgot everything. He lost his memory. You shouldn't drag him back, Isaac."

"Amy is a good girl. They are a perfect match. Let them be a perfect couple. You shouldn't interfere, Isaac."

"He lost his memories about us. There is nothing left. Don't.. Don't.. try to change anything. Let him have a normal life, let him be with a girl and like that he and she can be a normal couple who can walk hand in hand in front of others without any fear."

"But... But why thinking them together makes my heart aches? "

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He was talking to himself for the whole time.

I was hearing this all, hiding behind the wall.

I got that there is something more between us than being friends.

From his words, was we... Was we a couple?

I went inside mustering up my courage.

"Oh! Why are you here Chris? "

He asked while wiping his tears without letting me see.

I didn't knew what to do then.

I hugged him all of a sudden.

I think he was shocked because of my sudden action, that he stayed still.

I couldn't stop myself from kissing those rose tinned lips.

I was kissing him as if it was our last kiss.

To my wonder, he responded to my kiss with the same passion.

I could taste the saltiness of his tears from his lips as he was crying even during our kiss.

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I parted my lips from his and looked at him.

His trembling lips, which was trying to breath was again got pecked by me.

I cupped his face.

He looked at me with those innocent eyes.

His eyes weren't dead anymore as when I first saw him today.

His eyes were glittering as if it got alive.

I decided ...

I told myself....

"I don't care about the forgotten memories anymore. I'm going to make new memories with him from now on."

- Official End of Memories (BL) -

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