Stay Here
"I just want to stay here. Underneath all the castles and pillow forts we made. With all the memories I have of those times we had. I don't ever want to forget. Please," I whispered to nobody in particular, laid down under my blanket and tears slowly forming in my eyes. "I just want to never forget. Stupid, stupid dementia!" I'm crying freely now. Just why was I chosen to get this disease? Why me? I still have a lot to live for! France, oh god France. Now that I'm beginning to forget, his face is also starting to fade from my mind. France, the person I hope I will never forget. The face I want to always remember, my reason to live. He used to always remind me of everything. Even before the warning signs of my regression were imminent. He will remind me of even the smallest things that I
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