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The first thing Jennie heard when she opened her eyes was the quiet beeping of a monitor. Her head felt heavy. Everything around her was unfamiliar—the white ceiling, the hospital bed, the soft voices outside the room. Then she felt someone holding her hand. Jennie slowly turned her head. A woman was sitting beside her. She looked exhausted. Her eyes were red, as if she had been crying for hours. The moment their eyes met, the woman's expression changed. “Jennie…” Her voice trembled. Jennie stared at her. There was something strangely familiar about her face. But nothing came to mind. “Who are you?” The woman froze. For a moment, she didn't say anything. Then she gave Jennie a small, broken smile. “It's me.” Jennie frowned. “I'm sorry…” She gently pulled her hand away. “I don't remember you.” Lisa's heart sank. The doctor had warned her that Jennie might experience memory loss after the accident. But hearing those words directly from Jennie hurt more than she expected. “You don't remember me?” Jennie shook her head. Lisa looked down, trying to hide the tears gathering in her eyes. “My name is Lisa.” Jennie repeated the name quietly. “Lisa…” “Yeah.” Lisa smiled through her tears. “You used to call me that all the time.” Jennie stared at her. “Were we friends?” Lisa let out a small laugh, but there was no happiness in it. “No.” She looked at Jennie. “We were together.” Jennie's eyebrows knitted together. “Together?” Lisa nodded. “For almost three years.” Silence filled the room. Jennie looked at Lisa carefully, trying to find even the smallest memory. Nothing. No first date. No first kiss. No late-night conversations. Nothing. “I’m sorry,” Jennie whispered. Lisa immediately shook her head. “Don't apologize.” “But I forgot you.” “You didn't choose to.” Jennie looked down at her hands. “Were we happy?” Lisa's lips trembled. “Sometimes.” Jennie looked up. “And the other times?” Lisa took a breath. “We hurt each other.” Jennie stayed quiet. Then she asked the question Lisa had been dreading. “Are we still together?” Lisa looked at her. “No.” Jennie seemed confused. “Why?” Lisa forced herself to smile. “Because we broke up.” Jennie stared at her. “Why?” Lisa looked away. “Because you were tired.” Jennie frowned. “Tired of what?” “Of us.” The room became quiet again. Lisa stood up, preparing to leave. “I'll let you rest.” Before she could reach the door, Jennie's voice stopped her. “Lisa?” She turned around. Jennie looked at her with uncertainty. “Were you the one who stayed with me?” Lisa nodded. “Since the accident.” “Why?” Lisa smiled sadly. “Because even if you don't remember me…” She paused, her voice becoming softer. “I remember you.” Jennie didn't know why those words made her chest ache. She watched Lisa walk toward the door. “Lisa?” “Yeah?” Jennie hesitated. “I don't remember loving you.” Lisa's eyes filled with tears. “I know.” “But…” Jennie looked at her. “When you leave…” She swallowed. “It feels like I'm losing something.” Lisa couldn't answer. She simply smiled, wiped her tears, and walked out. The moment the door closed, Jennie placed a hand over her chest. She didn't remember Lisa. She didn't remember their love. She didn't remember the life they had built together. But somehow… her heart still recognized her. #jenlisa #jenlisa_story #xybcz #blowthisup #viral
The first thing Jennie heard when she opened her eyes was the quiet beeping of a monitor. Her head felt heavy. Everything around her was unfamiliar—the white ceiling, the hospital bed, the soft voices outside the room. Then she felt someone holding her hand. Jennie slowly turned her head. A woman was sitting beside her. She looked exhausted. Her eyes were red, as if she had been crying for hours. The moment their eyes met, the woman's expression changed. “Jennie…” Her voice trembled. Jennie stared at her. There was something strangely familiar about her face. But nothing came to mind. “Who are you?” The woman froze. For a moment, she didn't say anything. Then she gave Jennie a small, broken smile. “It's me.” Jennie frowned. “I'm sorry…” She gently pulled her hand away. “I don't remember you.” Lisa's heart sank. The doctor had warned her that Jennie might experience memory loss after the accident. But hearing those words directly from Jennie hurt more than she expected. “You don't remember me?” Jennie shook her head. Lisa looked down, trying to hide the tears gathering in her eyes. “My name is Lisa.” Jennie repeated the name quietly. “Lisa…” “Yeah.” Lisa smiled through her tears. “You used to call me that all the time.” Jennie stared at her. “Were we friends?” Lisa let out a small laugh, but there was no happiness in it. “No.” She looked at Jennie. “We were together.” Jennie's eyebrows knitted together. “Together?” Lisa nodded. “For almost three years.” Silence filled the room. Jennie looked at Lisa carefully, trying to find even the smallest memory. Nothing. No first date. No first kiss. No late-night conversations. Nothing. “I’m sorry,” Jennie whispered. Lisa immediately shook her head. “Don't apologize.” “But I forgot you.” “You didn't choose to.” Jennie looked down at her hands. “Were we happy?” Lisa's lips trembled. “Sometimes.” Jennie looked up. “And the other times?” Lisa took a breath. “We hurt each other.” Jennie stayed quiet. Then she asked the question Lisa had been dreading. “Are we still together?” Lisa looked at her. “No.” Jennie seemed confused. “Why?” Lisa forced herself to smile. “Because we broke up.” Jennie stared at her. “Why?” Lisa looked away. “Because you were tired.” Jennie frowned. “Tired of what?” “Of us.” The room became quiet again. Lisa stood up, preparing to leave. “I'll let you rest.” Before she could reach the door, Jennie's voice stopped her. “Lisa?” She turned around. Jennie looked at her with uncertainty. “Were you the one who stayed with me?” Lisa nodded. “Since the accident.” “Why?” Lisa smiled sadly. “Because even if you don't remember me…” She paused, her voice becoming softer. “I remember you.” Jennie didn't know why those words made her chest ache. She watched Lisa walk toward the door. “Lisa?” “Yeah?” Jennie hesitated. “I don't remember loving you.” Lisa's eyes filled with tears. “I know.” “But…” Jennie looked at her. “When you leave…” She swallowed. “It feels like I'm losing something.” Lisa couldn't answer. She simply smiled, wiped her tears, and walked out. The moment the door closed, Jennie placed a hand over her chest. She didn't remember Lisa. She didn't remember their love. She didn't remember the life they had built together. But somehow… her heart still recognized her. #jenlisa #jenlisa_story #xybcz #blowthisup #viral

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