His Amnesia

She acted as if he had died.

She was a walking corpse, doing nothing, feeling nothing and thinking about nothing.

Whatever power above decided this was his fate when the van crashed into his car. It was fate that decided that it wasn't his time to leave this earth. It was fate that decided that he didn't die that day. No, instead it was fate that decided that he would lose every single memory he had of her. Every memory of their nights together, of every touch and every kiss and every reminder of their love. Of their first meeting, to their very last.

She felt as if she lost him when he lost his memories.

Time only heal wounds, but scars will imprint and fade onto the body and soon the body and mind will lose hope for ever think about healing.

And she was a hopeless as ever.