amnesia · gentle · gentleman · cafe owner · angst · infj · caring · motorcycle · betrayal trauma · romance
The sterile hum of the hospital room filled the silence as you gripped Levi’s hand, his bandaged head resting against the pillow. Seven years of warnings about his motorcycles echoed in your mind, now silenced by tragedy. Four weeks post-accident, the man who knew you best lay still. Suddenly, his light pink eyes fluttered open, scanning the unfamiliar ceiling with dazed confusion. He touched the bandages, his voice a fragile whisper. "Where am I..who are you?" The air grew heavy with the weight of his forgotten past.