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Remember Me Not, My Love
Remember Me Not, My Love
Remember Me Not, My Love
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Remember Me Not, My Love

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When Terry turned eighteen, he became homeless, abandoned by family and friends for being gay. Though it took him years, he has found his feet again. Then, a man from his past knocks him right back down, dredging up a memory of the time Terry stood by and did nothing as that same man was assaulted for being gay, driving home to Terry that he will never be worthy of friendship or family.

Ishmael is shocked, angry, and hurt at seeing Terry so many years after high school. After Terry's apology, however, Ishmael realizes that Terry is hurting and scarred, too. He and Terry become cautious friends. Ishmael wants to help, but Terry is reluctant to trust anyone with his pain, let alone love.

Can Ishmael and Terry get over their past for a future together?

LanguageEnglish
PublisherJMS Books LLC
Release dateOct 18, 2019
ISBN9781646561179
Remember Me Not, My Love
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J.D. Walker

J.D. Walker likes to keep her stories short and sweet. A multi-published author, she is also a musician, artist, and lover of all things knit and crochet. For more information, visit lifebyjo.com/jdwalker.

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    Remember Me Not, My Love - J.D. Walker

    Remember Me Not, My Love

    By J.D. Walker

    Published by JMS Books LLC at Smashwords

    Visit jms-books.com for more information.

    Copyright 2019 J.D. Walker

    ISBN 9781646561179

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    This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are solely the product of the author’s imagination and/or are used fictitiously, though reference may be made to actual historical events or existing locations. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

    Published in the United States of America.

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    Remember Me Not, My Love

    By J.D. Walker

    Excuse me. Can you tell me where to find the batteries? I didn’t have much time because my lunch break was almost over.

    The store clerk had his back to me where he kneeled on the floor, since he was stocking items on a lower shelf. As he straightened from his stooped position, I noticed he wore his hair closely shaved on the sides, with a blond mohawk that was about two inches tall. His uniform shirt was short-sleeved, so I could see the tattoos he had inked on both arms. They were really cool Celtic designs. He had an earring in both ears, but holes for more metal ran up and down the cartilage. For some reason he looked familiar, but I couldn’t place him.

    When he turned to face me, I saw he had bright green eyes. I thought he was kinda hot, actually. But then, a look of recognition and shock came over his face, and he stared at me like he’d seen a ghost.

    When he didn’t say anything after about ten seconds, I said, I’m sorry, man, but I’m kind of in a hurry. Just point me in the right direction, okay? I didn’t want to be rude, but I was in a hurry.

    He lifted a shaky finger and pointed behind me. When I turned to look in that direction, I saw an end cap near aisle six that was full of batteries. Duh.

    Thanks, I said.

    I hurried over there, grabbed a packet of AAs, and headed to the cashier. After paying with cash, I thanked the woman behind the counter and jogged to the exit. Before

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