CHAPTER 70

ANGIE'S POV

"Good morning Angie." Harry greeted me as my eyes fluttered opened.

"Have you left the hospital yet?" I inquired.

"Nope. I've been here since the day of the accident." He replied smoothly.

"Thank you Harry, for everything." I whispered.

"Don't thank me. I would do it again and again for you." He smiled.

"Harry do you remember the day that you took me out to that restaurant and bought the whole place out just so we could have peace?" He nodded his head, and I continued. "You had a rose in your pocket and you pulled it out and handed it to me. Harry, I still have that rose."

"Angie, how did you remember that?" He asked in a frazzled tone.

"I don't know." I mumbled.

Was my memory coming back to me?

"Angie do you remember how we met?" Harry asked me.

"Yeah, I had just healed from my gymnastics injury and was heading over to the bakery where you, just so happened to be working." I smiled.

"Do you remember where we were going on the day of the accident?" He questioned me.

"California for vacation." I nodded my head.

"Do you know what this means?" Harry asked with a large grin on his face.

"That I have my memory back?" I asked.

"I love you!" Harry yelled as he picked me up out of the hospital bed and swung me around.

He set me back down on my bed, and we were both laughing and smiling like fools. "I love you too Harry." And I really meant it.

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Short chapter... I just needed that to happen! ANGIE REMEMBERS!!! WOOHOOO!

Much love,

Me:)