“Don’t lie! You have amnesia?”
Sarah asked.
Before I could say anything, Mark woke up. “It
wasn’t Abby’s fault. It was my fault.”
His parents and Sarah were shocked.
“Take Abby to the doctor,” My dad told my
mom.
Mom grabbed me and went to the doctor.
I had emotional amnesia.
I didn’t understand. I didn’t like Mark, and I
wanted to leave.
When we went back my dad had talked to
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Mark’s parents.
Mom gave them the paper from the doctors.
Mark’s parents didn’t say anything.
“Sorry, Abby.”
“If it wasn’t for me, you wouldn’t have
amnesia.”
Mark said.
I didn’t say anything.
“No one gets amnesia overnight! The doctors
are wrong.”
Sarah said.
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My parents got angry.
Sarah said, “I just feel bad for Mark.”
“You feel bad? Doesn’t she matter?”
Mom asked.
“Mom, that’s not what I meant.”
Sarah said.
“If you care, marry him.”
I said.
When I was getting checked out, my mom
told me about Mark.
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Sarah and Mark looked close. If they got
married, it would protect both of the families‘
reputations.
“No!”
Mark said.
Sarah didn’t want to, but she held back.
“Be quiet!”
Mark’s dad yelled. Then, he turned to my dad
and said, “Let’s do what Abby said. Okay?”
“It’s for the best,” Dad said.
Sarah closed her mouth and glared at me.
Mark didn’t care.
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The next few days, My parents planned Sarah
and Mark’s wedding, and I was running the
company.
I was taking over!
At the wedding, I was sitting.
People were looking at me funny.
I didn’t care.
Mark was in a suit, and Sarah was in a dress.
“Sarah, do you take Mark?”
The host asked.
“I do.”
Sarah nodded.
“Mark, do you take Sarah?”
The host turned to Mark.
“I don’t! She doesn’t want to marry me!”
“She’s using me.‘
“I love someone in the audience!”
Everyone was silent.
I was surprised.
The host tried to change the subject, but
Mark pushed him away, took the ring, ran to
me, and got on one knee.
“Abby!”
“I did a lot of wrong and hurt you.
“I want to make it up to you. I love you!”
Mark asked.
“First, I don’t know you.”
“Second, if you’re a man, finish the wedding
with Sarah.”
I said and left.
“Abby!”
Mark’s parents stopped him.
I smiled.
The bad man and the fake girl were perfect.
They’d be a mess together.
