"Are you sure, Chris? Was I that girl?" Isabella asks excitedly, her father-in-law had already said so, although honestly she didn't believe it. But as far as she remembers, Christian is different. "Are you not mistaken, my love? Do you really remember?""Yes, Bella, I dreamt about you! About seeing you every Sunday, in your treehouse! I remember it very clearly, Bella! Always in those dresses with lots of frills and your hair with the pink bow on the right side that I used to switch to the left! Do you remember how mad you used to get about it?""It's true, Chris, you remember me!" It's now Isabella who excitedly shouts, also recalling that moment he describes. "I always wore that bow, I loved it! Oh God, Chris, you really remember me, it's not a lie anymore, you really remember me! Congratulations, my love! Do you remember anything else?"And she jumps up without caring that they are in the middle of the parking lot, surrounded by guards and curious onlookers, showering him with kis
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