It was a cold winter morning. He felt something in the morning. Everything felt so beautiful. He started off his day staring a the most beautiful face.
"Hey! What are you looking at?"
"Someone extremely beautiful."
"So sweet." She closed her eyes and caressed his cheek.
"What do you think we should do today?"
"Shopping? For our wedding."
"Oh right! I should get ready."
*Few minutes later*
"It smells great..."
"Really, I cooked it just for you."
"Okay, so let's make it fast because we need to go and I should remind you that you are my SOON TO Be husband and you are already so cheesy!"
"Hey! Don't you like it that way?!"
"I don't want it so soon..."
"Fine, come on, taste it."
"I don't need to. I know that you're a great cook."
"I'll cook for you every day."
"Such a sweetheart you are!"
"I wonder.... Are you worried?"
"I am."
"what for?"
"I am scared. First : You sent to me the news of your death. Then I saw you covered with blood for the 3rd time. And now you lost your memory."
"Sorry."
