What if forgetting was the only way to survive? David wakes up with fragments of a life he doesn’t remember— a black envelope, a broken past, and a feeling that something inside him is watching. As memories begin to surface, he discovers a terrifying his mind didn’t fail him. It protected him. Someone split his memories. Someone decided what he was allowed to remember. And someone is still waiting for him to remember everything. But the greatest danger isn’t the people searching for him. It’s the part of himself that never forgot. The Split Memory is a dark psychological thriller about identity, trauma, and the price of truth. A story where memory is a weapon, forgetting is survival, and knowing who you are might destroy you. If you enjoy stories haunt you after the final page blur the line between self and shadow force you to question your own mind then this book isn’t optional. Because once the truth starts coming back… there is no safe way to forget it again.
The author has done a good job despite the complexity of the theme. I liked the character development. Background and setting require more vivid details. The Split Memory is not just a psychological thriller, it charms the metaphorical spirit of divide between the emotion and intellect, the constant tug between the two in all aspects of life. Well done.