Pieces of You (Missing Pieces, #1)

by N.R. Walker

No, there was no life flashing before my eyes, no profound moments of clarity. As the grille of the truck came at me, my very last thought would have been funny if it hadn’t been my very last thought. Oh, that’s just fucking great. The song’s just getting to my favourite part.

I know Jusso will do everything he can to make you happy. He’ll come back to you, Dallas. His brain might have forgot, but this in here—” He thumped his heart. “It won’t forget.”

He’s still yours. No memory loss gonna change that. I never did see what he gone fell in love with you once for, and now he’s about to do it twice.”

“If he promises to wear the collar and cuff.” I baulked. “The what?” “Collar and cuff. It’s a sling to support the upper arm bone from the shoulder down.” “Oh.” I made a face, because boy, collars and cuffs had a completely different meaning. “Thank God, I thought you meant—” She raised her hand. “I know what you meant.”

I don’t know you the same as you know me, but my heart does. This is the only memory I can feel.” He looked at me with tears in his eyes. “My heart remembers you.”