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And suddenly I stopped advancing towards her, I was in the exact spot I had been standing when I

discovered the star. The sparkling light of it caught my eyes just the same and suddenly I

remembered the night she had visited me and realised she must have taken something. The star or

just the memory of it at least. That was what had been missing. All my memories of her had been

erased and only my feelings had remained. That was also why the picture of the star had made me

feel excited for no apparent reason.

That was what I had wanted to name it; Emerald Nortorialis. It was after her. The Emerald who made

me spill about constellations and meteor showers because I didn’t know what else to say. The

Emerald who made my palms sweaty and caused me to stumble over my words. The Emerald I had

loved for so long yet had never been able to tell her so. Naming my greatest discovery after her, was

meant to the moment she would know how much she meant to me.

Yet she was furiously packing the bag she had with her and muttering about how she had go.

“Emerald,” I yelled. At this she looked up and a small tear ran down her flushed cheek. “I remember

who you are, what is happening?” I finished.

“I’m sorry Nolan but there’s too much to explain and I have to go.”

“No,” I said, “Not before you tell me what you did to me, and

why

! You’re a thief, you know that?

You caused me to lose the greatest discovery of my life, you have no idea how much I’ve lost! I think

you at least, owe me an explanation.” The anger pulsed through me but when I heard her heavy sigh

and saw pain cross through her eyes, I softened, “Please. Why did you take my memory of the star,

and of you?”

“Because you saw too much Nolan, you saw what the government has been trying to cover up for

years.”

“The government is covering up a star... yeah right,” I persisted in disbelief. She laughed at this.

“It isn’t a star Nolan.” Now it was my turn to laugh.

“It’s proof of life elsewhere,” she continued,“What you saw was anextraterrestrial.” My mind reeled

at the significance of what she was saying. “What some might call, an alien,” she finished. “I work for

the government and its part of my job to cover up any evidence, it’s what I do. The waitressing was

just a side job to keep an eye on your findings. I was meant to get close to you, but I didn’t mean to

get attached. When the government finds out about the mistakes I have made, they will be after me.

You should lay low as well but I doubt they will suspect you as you supposedly don’t remember

anything. Well on records anyway.”

Newspaper clippings about The UFO and paranormal Society of Australia claiming that the

government knew more about foreign life forms than they said, suddenly popped into my head and

the pieces seemed to fall together. I shook my head.

“I can’t be seen with you Nolan, they expect me to eliminate any evidence, and you, well you are

now evidence. I’m sorry but I have to go.” I saw her the immensity of what she was saying and

realised that I didn’t have much time. I pulled out the photograph of the breathtaking star and gave

it to her. She was about to rip it up but stopped when I began to speak.