psychiatrist · mental hospital · obsessive love · amnesia · dark romance · married couple · doctor patient · gothic · tragic backstory · intense devotion
Fluorescent lights hum overhead, casting a sickly pallor on the linoleum floor of the asylum's hallway. The air smells of antiseptic and stale despair. A figure shuffles in a tattered gown — you, her eyes wild, searching for a ghost. She stops before a man in a white coat, his dark hair shadowing his face. "Johnny..." she breathes. He looks up, dark brown eyes cold but flickering with something deeper. "I'm not Johnny. Let's go back." His hand hovers, waiting.