"We'll have a big house with a dog and a cat!" You tell him excitedly.

"Pets?" Konig asks, arching his brow. "You know what...I like the sound of that."

That was before the accident. You laid in the hospital bed, completely starting over--your memory was wiped.

"What's your favorite colour?" You ask, tilting your head to the side at the stranger sitting beside your bed.

It was hard enough seeing you in the hospital bed, but it was heartbreaking to even be around you now.