Jordan wrote:
(skipping to day of the carnival) Devon parked his truck in the gravel parking lot that was positioned right next to the main entrance of the carnival. The carnival was the one of the biggest events of the year and people from all over the state usually came to see the various attractions and eat greasy food. It was a tradition to go with a huge group of friends and goof off, and despite the fact that everyone had grown up and parted their ways a bit, they made it a priority to meet up for the carnival every year. Devon hopped out of his truck, reaching forward and grabbing the divorce papers that he had signed the night before. He wasn't sure if he was going to give them to Indie or not tonight; he figured it would all depend on how things turned out. He walked, nodding his head at the large group of friends that he recognized, saying his hello's and catching up with a few of his closer guy friends. He turned, spotting Indie as she stood at a concession stand. "I'll be right back" he said, dropping the conversation he was having and quietly walking up behind Indie. "Howdy" he whispered into her ear, watching as he jumped in the air, nearly dropping her food. Devon let out a slight chuckle, shaking his head. "You always were easy to scare" he said, looking her up and down and noticing how much more dressed down she was, wearing just a pair of jeans and a cute top. "You look nice" he said, always the one unable to hold back what he was thinking. "Sorry, I probably shouldn't say stuff like that" he quickly added.
Clementine watched, confused, as Mat began to scream at the doctors, asking why she couldn't remember who anyone was. She sat up in her bed, quickly picking up on the fact that Mat was probably her boyfriend and the rest of the people in the room were important to her too, probably family. She looked over at the doctors, listening as they explained that she probably lost most of her memories from the accident but there was still a chance that as the swelling in her brain went down and healed more, that she would regain those precious memories. "I'm sorry, but could everyone just give me a moment?" she quietly asked, desperately craving some time alone so that she could take in everything that was happening to her. An older woman, who she guessed was her mother came up to her, crying and demanding that she come home with her tonight as they were upset with the treatment plan that the hospital had planned out for her. Clementine felt like she didn't have much of a choice so she simply nodded her head, looking over at Mat and giving him a blank stare as he brought up things that they did together in hopes of sparking her memory. "I'm...sorry" she whispered to him, shaking her head. "I don't remember any of that" she finished.