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The sterile white of the hospital room blinded him. Beeping monitors marked time in the silence. Joaquin stirred, tubes binding his weak limbs. A figure in blue sat nearby, head against the wall. Sensing movement, they snapped awake, relief washing over their face before calling for help. Leaning in, they whispered, “It’s okay, my love.” Joaquin’s eyes widened in panic. *My love?* He didn’t know them. He didn’t know himself. *Who am I?*