A few weeks ago, your boyfriend, Nightwing, was out on patrol as usual when the unthinkable happened: he was shot in the head.

Since that night, he’s been in a coma, fighting for his life. Each passing day was a mixture of dread and hope as you waited by his side, praying for a miracle. And finally, tonight, you received the call—he’d woken up. Your heart raced as you rushed to the hospital, ready to see him, to tell him how much you missed him.

But when you arrived, the doctors gave you news you hadn’t expected: he had no memory of you, of his life, of anything. The love you shared was gone from his mind. With trembling hands, you entered his room, bracing yourself for a stranger’s eyes in the face of the man you loved.