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~Remember Me~
Forward: "Remember Me " has a lot of influence from events of my life and we won't be steered by that destiny, I made this more so to reflect a figure of my life in a different contrast.
Prologue
The story starts out in the modern era, 2012. It will follow an older brother, Micheal Lorn 24 and his much younger sister Elizabeth "Lizzy" Lorn". Mired in studies and future prospects, Micheal does whatever it takes to make ends meet when it comes to Lizzy. He's become something of a surrogate father as well as just being her older brother. Their father was a drunkard and he threw fits of violence, bequeathing it often on Michael's and Lizzy's mother Abbagail.
However that all changed when his mother became a mother again when Michael was only 13. Things changed in the household when Michael who with the truth of his mother pregnancy gained his father's ire. Michael from that point--until he was 18 took the brunt of his father's physical attacks. Once he turned 18 and graduated high school things were looking favorably towards Michael; he gained the favor of his mother and she gave full parental control and privileges to her eldest son and Michael took Lizzy once he had a place of his own and a babysitter for when he was at studies for college or work at several part-time jobs earning minimum wage.
Michael was always well liked by his peers. He was an excellent student--often help others who struggled in a particular subject. Many students became his proteges; many became his friends. They also knew that his father liked to take his drunken fits out on him so they were always supportive. But no body meant as much as Lizzy. He would affectionately call her "Sissy" when he talked to her. It was another, and perhaps special name that he had given her while growing up. Lizzy was a name that many who were around her had come to call her.
No bad habits were allowed in front of Lizzy and if someone even looked like they might start trouble, he had the rest of the group behind him in removing the source of the problem. Their loyalty sprang from an innate kindness he often exhibited. Everyone of his friends knew he sang his Sissy to sleep every night. No exceptions. No exemptions. With guitar in hand he would be hard from down the hall singing a song that-she liked the up beat tune to but didn't quite grasp the meaning of the words and that was all and well.
But things turned bad, then worse. As time went on Michael began to get sick more and more often. His pride had kept him from the doctors, and his loneliness kept him from having a relationship with any girl as well as the truth that was sprung on him. He had stage three Non-Hodgkins Lymphoma. He suddenly felt the world imploding on him. He had hardly stopped to look for a girlfriend much less lay out the ten year plan to get married.
This isn't a tale about good versus evil. Light versus dark. This is a story about a man doing the best he can despite remarkable hardships. This is a tale about love in its purest of forms.This is a tale about sacrifice.