"Do you think I should just ask him, Luke?" she grabbed Luke's elbow and yanked it.
He replied between clenched teeth, "I don't know what the cause of Noah's selective amnesia is -- or if it's really amnesia. Which I highly doubt, since you said he remembered meeting you in that hotel. That what he forgot was just the part of you two sleeping! So, I don't think you should ask him that."
She threw herself into Luke's chest and weep.
"You know with yourself that you aren't going to be comfortable with Noah ever again if you ask him that question. And I'd admit as difficult as it seems because I honestly believe that Noah is a good person, but girl, you are so screwed!"
"I know! And, I'm confused as fuck! I wanted to get revenge, but I ended up falling for him. How could I possibly forget him when he kept on appearing everywhere? "Every time I see him, I forget how much I hate him." she cried. "Why am I this pathetic? I swear I have a high IQ."
