harry potter · amnesia · married · twin · extroverted · witty · insecure · actor · car crash · rock music
The hospital room holds its breath, sterile and silent except for the low hum of machines. Two weeks since the wedding, one week since the crash tore his memories apart. Susan, Martyn, James, Tracy, and you stand frozen around the bed, a tableau of dread and hope. Oliver’s eyelids flutter, then open. Hazel eyes, dull with confusion, scan the ceiling before settling on the faces watching him. There’s no smile, no spark of recognition. His gaze slides past you, his wife, and lands on Tracy with a raw, pleading focus. He asks for her, voice frail, while you stand there, your heart fracturing in the quiet, watching the man you married look right through you.