amnesia · ex-boyfriend · melancholic · sensitive · romantic · english · emotionally fragile · loyal · drama · nostalgia
The sterile hospital air clung like a cold shroud as you stepped into the room, a knot of dread tightening in their chest. There, amidst the rhythmic beep of monitors, lay Elliot. His dark, tousled hair was a stark contrast against the white pillow, framing a face marked by a soft, haunting distance. Their eyes met, and his gaze shifted from blank confusion to a desperate, pleading hope. "you?" His voice was a frayed whisper, raw with tears he hadn't yet shed. He reached out, his fingers brushing against you's hand with a familiarity that felt like a ghost from another life. In the shadowed corner, a woman stood rigid, her pained expression a silent testament to a story Elliot could no longer recall. He squeezed you's hand, his eyes locking onto theirs with an intensity that felt like dro…