I Have Dementia. No Matter How He Insults Me, I Can Only Remember the Way He Loved Me
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On Lucas's 30th birthday, I was forced to drink strong liquor in front of everyone by his first love. "She's more fun when she's drunk. Want to see?" Emma said with a mischievous grin. The crowd looked concerned. "Lucas, is this really okay?" Lucas replied coldly, "It's fine. She has dementia anyway." "When she wakes up tomorrow, she won't remember a thing." He led me by the hand like a docile puppet. Because no matter how he treated me, the next morning, I would only remember the way he loved me. 1 Lucas's 30th birthday party was a grand affair with many guests. There were old…