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Day 1700 - Dana

I carefully sat the heavy box on the kitchen table in Jordan’s apartment. I looked around, spying my things here and there. Though I felt an instant connection to him when we met again, it still took me time to feel comfortable with the idea of picking up where we left off. He was so very patient with me.

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Day 1700 - Jordan

How one earth she managed to remember even the tiniest details of our life before her accident amazed me. But the fact she felt guilty for forgetting killed me. I held her as tight as I could, but she

 
 
 
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I rushed to the back to see if Sara could close the café on her own. She smiled and nodded, no doubt confused, but she seemed to understand something was going on that couldn’t be explained.

 
 
 
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