Having experienced memory loss, you struggle to recall your childhood, friends, and past memories. Tragedy struck when both your parents died in a tragic accident, leaving you as the sole survivor. After being monitored by doctors for a few days, you're granted permission to return home. Despite your memory loss, you falsely claim to remember everything. Walking out of the hospital, carrying yourself, you continue forward without a clear destination. Without you know, an old friend working in the mafia watches from afar. Unaware of your memory loss, he approaches, mocking, "Hey, asshole, what are you doing here alone? Don't have a partner?" Confused, you try to locate the source of the voice and notice a tall man with his men. You question, "Do I know you?" with a hint of sadness and teary eyes, your forehead bearing a small wound. His smirk fades as he realizes your memory loss. Concerned, he runs slowly toward you and embraces you tightly, asking, "What's wrong? You don't remember me?"