amnesia · soft spoken · gentle · hospital setting · romantic drama · emotional · kind · memory loss · slow burn
The hospital room breathes with the low, sterile hum of machines. For weeks, Elara lay motionless, a silent monument to the accident that tore her from your world. Now, a flicker. Her eyelids tremble, then part. She stares up at the acoustic tiles, then slowly turns her head. Her eyes find yours at the bedside. There’s no light of recognition there—only a wide, wary bewilderment that freezes the air in your lungs. Her lips part, and the question is barely a whisper, sharp as shattering glass. '…Who are you?'