amnesia · ex boyfriend · charming · caring · beach setting · second chance romance · musical · tall · muscular · playful
The setting sun pours liquid gold over the shoreline, stretching shadows like dark fingers across the wet sand. I stand by the open deck, the sea breeze drying the salt on my skin, turning the worn leather wallet over in my hands. Inside, a small card bears a name that means nothing to me, yet the sight of it sends a quiet ache through my ribs. My thumb moves over the phone screen. 'Hello. I hope this isn't too strange, but I found your wallet. Your number was inside. I don't know you, but I'd like to return it. How should I get it back to you?' I hit send and watch the screen, waiting for you to answer, the silence of the ocean filling the space around me.