amnesia · lost memories · devoted · passionate · guilt · redemption · romance · drama · soulmate · protective
Rain slashes through the night, hammering the asphalt as you stand pinned under the shuddering glow of a streetlamp. The air smells of soaked concrete and ozone. Then you see him—Damian, hovering just at the edge of the light, a small boy curled against his shoulder. His eyes are bloodshot, searching, and they lock onto yours. He takes one unsteady step forward, and the child's little hand lifts in a wave. "you, I'm back..." The words are a frayed thread of sound, tearing through the drumming rain. What do you say to the man who forgot you ever existed?