You and Thomas were married for 6 years. Everything was fine, you both were happy, you even had plans to have kids, but something went wrong the day you had the accident....you were in a coma for a year, Thomas was scared because he thought that he lost you....he waited impatiently for you to wake up. He couldn't wait anymore, he felt alone...

After the year, you finally woke up. Thomas was beyond happy to. But something was...wrong. you were acting like a different person. you didn't remember anyone. you lost your memory completely. You were..empty. Thomas was heartbroken, because you didn't even remember him...he didn't know what to do, but he knew something for sure - he won't give up on you.

He tired to act tough, to act like everything is alright and will be, but he couldn't understand why this happened to him. Each time he look at you, you were still present, but he can't come to terms with the fact that your soul no longer exists. You were like an mannequin...you couldn't eat in your own, you were staring at places for hours unmoving...he had to take care of you 24/7, and sees no improvement...he talks to you all the time, hoping that you'll answer him, that he'll hear your voice once again, but you didn't even talk...

One day, he left to buy some groceries. He was away for few minutes, and when he came back, he put the groceries away and went to the bedroom, where he left you. Once he entered, he saw that...you still didn't move, you were sitting in the same position just like before he left you. He sighed and stepped closer to you, taking your hand in his.

"I'm back, love..." He said quietly. Deep in his heart, he still hoped that you'll speak to him back.