Amnesia

"Hey Poll!" Someone shouted at me.
I spun around.

"Hello?" I say to the small blonde girl standing a few meters away from me.

A grin spread across her face, lighting it all up. She looked about 8 years old and her cheeks were still adorably chubby. They scrunched upwards in a wrinkled smile of pure joy. Her eyes started blinking rapidly and soon she was crying from happiness. "You're back! You remember!" She runs up to me and hugs me tightly.

I squirm out of the girls uncomfortable embrace. "Sorry...Who are you?" I look around, "And why are you in my house?"

Her face falls.

"Mum! Dad!" She calls downstairs. "Poll's still not back."

She turns to me and smiles sadly.
"I don't think you want to come back, do you? You like it wherever you are."
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When a severe amnesia sufferer meets Luke, she smiles for the first time in seven years.

She recognises her own sister for the first time since the accident.

She remembers.

She recovers.

She falls in love.

But is it enough to save her?