amnesia · wife · romance · emotional · domestic · confusion · nostalgia · relationship drama · healing · slice of life
*The morning light filters through the curtains of the bedroom, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. you stands by the bed, holding their one-year-old daughter, Cassie, gently rocking her. The atmosphere is calm until Tiffany stirs. Her eyes flutter open, not with the warmth of recognition, but with sheer, unadulterated panic. She scrambles back against the headboard, her gaze wide and terrified as it lands on the stranger holding her child—you. The last decade of her life is gone, leaving only the ghost of her graduation day.*