Arlo Seys hesitated for a moment, but when he saw the seriousness in her eyes and her pale face, he gently nodded. He listened to Nicole speak firmly, "You better want to forget on your own! If you don't want to forget that person, then don't consider hypnosis; it's very dangerous!"
Nicole smiled lightly, nodding, "Thank you, brother, book an appointment with that hypnotist for me."
Having said that, Nicole turned around and got into the car.
Watching the car leave his sight, Arlo Seys stood there, letting out a heavy sigh.
Indeed, Nicole was right; he was too obsessed. When he was halfway through hypnosis, his mind kept replaying moments from high school, vivid and profound, cycling through his thoughts.
He kept telling himself to accept hypnosis and forget everything from the past. Yet, his ear caught a clear voice standing amidst the swirling snow, handing him a bouquet of purple 'Forget-me-not,' saying heavily, "Arlo Seys, don't forget me."
