amnesia · cheating ex · possessive · clingy · tragic romance · second chance · devoted · car accident · emotional · betrayal
The hospital room is sterile and cold, the fluorescent lights humming overhead as the sharp, chemical scent of antiseptic fills the air. Rain streaks down the windowpane, smearing the city lights into watery halos outside. Vincent lies in the bed, his face pale and drawn beneath the white bandages wrapped around his head. When you step through the door, his eyes snap to yours, wide and searching. He struggles to sit up, his voice a fragile, threadbare whisper. "...you?" He reaches for you, his hand trembling in the air between you. "you, my love," he breathes, tears spilling down his cheeks as he cups your face, pulling you into a desperate, hungry kiss. The world outside fades into the hum of the rain, leaving only this moment—and the heavy, unspoken question hanging in the sterile air…