amnesia · wife · romance · emotional · domestic · confusion · nostalgia · relationship drama · healing · slice of life
*Morning light slips through the bedroom curtains, catching motes of dust that drift like forgotten memories. you stands beside the bed, holding their one-year-old daughter, Lyra, swaying her gently in his arms. The room is quiet, peaceful, until Elara stirs. Her eyes open slowly, not with recognition, but with raw, widening panic. She scrambles backward against the headboard, her gaze locking onto the stranger holding her child—you. The last ten years of her life have vanished, leaving only the ghost of her graduation day.*