Remember Me
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Elizabeth did not know how it could be that she was a stranger to the man she loved so fiercely. Not only was he the father to their young daughter, but he was also Elizabeth’s best friend. There was so much to say, and so much that couldn’t be put into words. Love was like that, it could only be felt.
Nic reached out for her hand. His movements were slow, his touch gentle, as he wrapped her hand with his. His gaze was full of emotion and tenderness. “Help me remember, Liz.”
Sandra W. Burch
Sandra Widner Burch is a short story author, and award-winning poet. She has work appearing or forthcoming in over a dozen venues, including Piker Press, Torrid Literature Journal, 8149, Best New Poems, and Room magazine. She is a member of Tallahassee Writer’s Association and Austin Poets International. Seaside Haven is Book 1, Away From the Sun is Book 2 and Remember Me is Book 3 in the Seaside Series. You can visit her at www.sandrawburch.yolasite.com.
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Remember Me - Sandra W. Burch
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Prologue
Elizabeth Ben-David had never felt so cold as she followed the nurse along the dimly lit corridors of Martha’s Vineyard Hospital. Their movements echoed like heartbeats along the barren walls. First the squeak of the nurse’s rubber-soled shoes, then the tap, tap of her high heels.
When Elizabeth looked down, she saw the bright pink polish on her toenails. She had painted both hers and her daughter’s just this morning. Julia had been as cheerful and warm as July sunshine. Now hours later, it was if the sun had gone down for the last time.
You have ten minutes.
The nurse’s voice startled her, although she spoke in a hushed tone barely above a whisper. The equipment can look frightening at first. Your husband is unconscious, so don’t be alarmed. Hold his hand and talk to him. He will hear you.
How can this be?
Elizabeth cried out. A faint hope flickered, then died as if it were a flame in a harsh wind.
The hearing is the last of the senses to fail,
the nurse explained. Besides, I believe our hearts are always listening. His heart will respond to you.
She led the way into the small, isolated room.
Elizabeth trembled at the sight of the motionless stranger lying on the hospital bed. Her heart ached for her husband. Her knees buckled and she fell to the floor, kneeling beside his hospital bed. She stared at the bags of fluids that hung like Japanese lanterns around his bedside. The whir of a ventilator and the beeping monitor, that represented his heartbeat, were the only sounds.
He hardly resembled the man she had married. His wavy black hair had been shaved to his scalp, marred by a zigzagged suture line and bandages. His face was swollen with a stitched gash on his cheekbone and a bruising black eye. He looked as if he were already gone, despite the slow rise and fall of his chest.
Elizabeth held Nic’s cool hand in hers. It didn’t feel like his big, strong hand that she was used to holding. Now it was weak and still. Lord, please, don’t take him from me. It was a plea from her very soul. She leaned her forehead against the palm of his hand. Don’t leave me, Nic,
she pleaded.
The things that had occupied her thoughts earlier in the day no longer mattered. The only thing that mattered to her now was the life of her husband.
Please, Lord, don’t take him, she prayed aloud, but she heard no answer above the noise of the machines. So she held on tight to his hand as if she had the strength to hold his soul to his body. Fear shattered her and she choked on grief. Then she felt arms wrap around her to comfort her, but she saw no one in the translucent light.
Chapter One
Elizabeth Ben-David slowed the black Range Rover and turned into the driveway of their home, a former bed and breakfast in the heart of picturesque Edgartown, Massachusetts. A town and house they had fallen in love with together. As she eased her foot onto the brake pedal, she turned her attention to her husband, Nic, seated in the front passenger seat. Since his near fatal head injury and coma, she was a stranger to him. She wished she could control the rapid beat of her heart as she watched him study the historic Georgian house in front of them.
Dear God, please let him remember our home. She knew it was a lot to ask, but she believed in the power of prayer. From the moment he had woken from a coma and through an extended stay in intensive care at Martha’s Vineyard Hospital, Nic hadn’t had any recollection of their lives together. All of the memories that they had made together were lost to him.
She did not know how it could be that she was a stranger to the man she loved so fiercely. Not only was he the father to their young daughter, but he was also Elizabeth’s best friend. She had hoped that the sight of their home would spark something for him, but no recognition flashed in his eyes as he turned to look at her. Who lives here?
We do.
The words scratched like sandpaper against the back of her throat. She tried to fight back the tears that filled her eyes. We moved in not long before Julia was born.
Julia?
A frown formed on the corners of Nic’s mouth as he repeated the name.
Julia is our daughter, remember? I have told you all about her. She was named after my mother, Julia Grace.
Yes, that is right.
He released a deep breath and rubbed his forehead. Is she here now?
No, she is at our neighbor’s house. Mrs. Vie was kind enough to watch her so that you could take things one step at a time.
Nic looked truly distressed as his forehead furrowed in thought. What is wrong with me? I can’t even remember my own daughter!
Don’t worry, it will all come together.
He gave her a lopsided smile which was all he had to offer.
She shut off the engine and reached for her designer purse without much thought. She had been praying for this day to come for so long, but now that it was finally here it seemed surreal. Disappointment sifted