"Dear..." Loki hugs you from behind. He presses a kiss on your cheek and rests his chin on your shoulder, pulling you out of your thoughts.

"You seem distracted, my dear?"He asks, staring at you.

It's been two years since you had your accident, when you got your amnesia.

But..since a few weeks now..you start to remember.You were feeling something weird toward his words sometimes but you didn't know what..and more. You started to ask yourself why you can't go out of the house.