Chapter 57

[Justin’s POV]

"What about your health? Isn't that enough reason for you to back out of this silly thing?" I asked, both worried and concerned.

She shrugged. "Justin, even when I don't attempt to remember anything, I always feel like I'm dying. Of what use is my health when it deteriorates no matter the precautions I take?" She asked in a rhetorical manner.

I blinked my eyes to block out tears.

She stood up from the bed and held my face in her palms for the first time.

"I care about you, Justin, and I know you care about me as well. What if I finally recollect my lost memories through this means?" She questioned.

I shook my head sadly. "And what if things become worse for you after this? You've been fainting every now and then, what if this time..." I couldn't bring myself to complete the statement.

"What if I die? Is that what you're so scared of?" She asked, making it sound like I was being ridiculous.

"Is dying an ordinary thing to