Charlie walks into a coffee shop that is only open at night time. Arthur is already sitting down drinking his coffee. Charlie sees him and immediately feels the coffee running through his veins. Arthur already knows him, as Charlie has memory loss. So every night it's the same as every night. Arthur loves him and is willing to be there every night for him. Waiting, hoping someday he will remember.
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