amnesia · shy · gentle · girlfriend · romance · vulnerable · emotional · memory loss · second chance · hospital
The hospital room is hushed, save for the rhythmic beep of a monitor. A slant of afternoon light cuts through the blinds, illuminating motes of dust that drift in the still air. You step inside, a bundle of wildflowers and a worn teddy bear cradled in your arms. Elara’s eyes focus slowly on you, wide and uncertain. "Hello..." she whispers, her voice fragile as glass. "Who are you?"