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Wendy POV

"Okay! Let's get started! A strong memory depends on the health and vitality of your brain. And with that been said I have tips on how to recover from amnesia." I paused, making sure Lucy processed everything I just said.

Lucy then nods as a sign for me to continue.

"Tip #1: Try to do your old hobby before you lost all your memories."

"Umm well I have amnesia if it isn't obvious so I don't really remember what my old hobby was." Lucy said, like it was the most obvious thing ever.

I blushed from embarassment.

"Of course you don't! Your old hobby was reading and writing! In fact, you started writing a book but you never got to finish it..." I went on. Looking down at my feet. Damn why am I so awkward?!

"Oh! I started writing a book?! That's so cool! Where is it? Maybe if I read it, it can trigger some of my memories!" Lucy said, cheerfully.

"That's actually a good idea! If I remember correctly you also had a thing for writing notes! Like a diary but in seperate papers. BUT I recommend not reading it. It's better if you remember your memories rather then memorizing it." I said, in a  proffesional voice. I try so hard not to giggle! It's hard making a proffesional voice with my squeaky voice.

"Okay then! I'll just read my unfinished book. Also where is it?" Lucy asked, tilting her head slightly to the right. Awww she looks so kawaii!

"Your book is where you live. Follow me and I'll show you to your apartment." I said, pumping my fist in the air.

"Okay!" Lucy squeaked, in return.

Lucy POV

I follow Wendy out of the room. Good, I was starting to feel claustrophobic in that tiny room.

And before I know it we were infront of a huge building.

"This is where your apartment is! Your room is 102! Oh! And here are your keys. Welcome home Lucy!" Wendy said, excitedly. Erging me to continue.

"And I'll leave it from here. Remember tomorrow you have an appointment with me! Bye~" Wendy said, and dashed like a lightning bolt.

Why did she ran so fast? Is there something in my room she didn't want to see? Or did she planned something that's on my room?

Either way I make my way to my door.

I take a deep breath.

Here we go.

Home sweet home.

Author's Note

Wassup my homies! I apoligize deeply for not updating cuz I was having major writing block. But while I was updating my other book it suddenly hit me. I got inspired to make a new chapter for this book!

And I already have the next chapter (which is a draft) done!

Fun Fact: The tip that Wendy gave actually works if your suffering from amnesia.

So yah.

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