Chapter One Hundred And Twenty Nine

Harper's POV

True to my mum’s word, I’m discharged from the hospital and pampered by her every step of the way. Yet, I can’t shake the worry about why I can remember everyone except Josh.

I glance at the ring still on my finger, wondering if I should take it off since the wedding is postponed indefinitely. My father has decided he won’t walk me down the aisle until I can recognize the man I’m supposed to marry. Coupled with his grief over Mum’s passing, it seems the wedding is on hold for now.

I’ve been advised not to force my memory but to live each day as it comes. The bruises on my face are starting to fade, and I trace the scars on my face and arm, feeling their rough texture.

Josh hasn’t come to check on me, though my heart often aches for his presence. I’ve been told he’s dealing with his grief and preparing for his mum’s burial.

I give myself one last look in the mirror, adjusting my hair and smoothing down my black dress. Heading out of my room, I join the rest of the family d