Carlos were sneaking around.


    “No, she isn’t. Make yourselffortable.” With that, Carlos walked into one of the bedrooms.


    ‘Of course, she isn’t home. If she were, I bet he wouldn’t have let me in, ‘ she reflected.


    How strange things turned out to be. Never had it urred to Debbie that one day she would walk into


    Carlos’ home and feel like an awkward guest.


    They were once the closest and dearest lovers who used to Live together. Carlos’ amnesia had turned


    her into a stranger to him even though she knew him so well.


    Carlos walked out of the bedroom while Debbie was looking at photos of


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    Stephanie. He had changed into a casual white outfit that made him Look years younger.


    Now he looked to be in his early twenties rather than thirty-one years old.


    Carlos noticed that she was staring intensely at him and asked, “Is something wrong?”


    “Yes,” Debbie said with a nod.


    “You look dashing.”


    Carlos was left speechless.


    He put the Leash on Millie and made his way to the door. Debbie quickly did the same with Harley and


    followed him out.


    They came downstairs together and walked their dogs along the footpath outside of the apartment


    buildings.


    Before long, they came across ir.


    She had been looking for Debbie.


    “Good evening, Carlos,” she greeted.


    Carlos responded with a nod.


    “I’ve been looking all over for you. I don’t have your phone number,” ir said to Debbie.


    “What’s wrong?”


    “Have you told Carlos?” ir came closer to Debbie and whispered in her ear.


    “Sorry. I forgot.” Debbie pped her head, remorsefully.


    “I’LL tell him now.”


    “Okay, go ahead.” ir gave Debbie a slightly harder push, and because


    Debbie was caught off guard, she had lost her bnce and began to fall towards Carlos with a shriek.