- Who are you? - Diego asked me after he woke up - And what happened to me?!
- You have been through a car accident! - I said - And I'm your wife! Don't you remember??
- Wife?? I don't have a wife!
- What?!
At this moment the doctor came in to examine him and meanwhile I had to leave the room.
- Did I hear that right? - Clari asked.
- He doesn't remember me... - I muttered - He doesn't know who I am... He doesn't know I'm his wife...
- Don't get so upset already! This might will get better and he'll remember!
- I really hope so...
But as soon as the doc came out I lost my hope...
- He has a massive amnesia - he said - I don't know how long will it last... Maybe a few days, weeks, months... Years...
- Years?! - I gasped - This can't last for years!!
- Then I suggest you to try somehow to get his memory back... Maybe take him to places you always went together... Or something like that.
- Okay, thank you, doc - said Clari because she saw that I was about to kill him.
This can't be happening!
And what if he never gets his memory back?! What if he'll never remember me again?!
Then... No! I don't want to even think about that!
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A few days of recovery it came out that Diego remembers almost everyone, except from me...
This is really painful to know as I've been his wife and everything and I'm the only one he seems to not to remember at all... Apart from my name by now...
I feel so alone...
He doesn't remember how much we love each other... Or maybe he didn't even love me at the first place...
Anyway...
A few days later I decided to take him home as he didn't have anywhere else to go... Luckily Leon won't be home for a while so he won't see Diego like this just yet...
- Such a lovely home you have here - said Diego when he walked in.
- You have been living here for a while now... - I mumbled - Remember already, goddamnit!
- Huh?
He was looking really confused at me.
- Nothing... Nothing... - I sighed as I walked straight to the kitchen to get something to drink, but Diego followed me.
- What's wrong? - he asked and I felt like I'm about to cry, but I just couldn't - Selvaggia... Tell me...
- What's wrong? What's wrong?! I'm telling you what's wrong! That you don't remember me at all! Atleast not what we had together...
- I...
- No... It's not your fault - I sighed painfully as I sat down on the sofa.
- Maybe I don't remember much that we had... - he started as he sat next to me - But I'll always be here for you... And I'll try my best to remember...
- Diego...
He just smiled sweetly at me and kissed my hand.
God, I think he remembers more than he actually thinks he remembers... I just need to find the way for him to remember me fully again...