Amnesia was his name, he had beautiful eyes. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ The scent of antiseptic and bitter confusion was all you could pinpoint.

Bouts of uncertainty and confusion and yet no clear answer was there to present itself— laying on a mattress, you tried to recall but your head forestalled.

“Are you alright?” 'Amnesia' entered the room with a sympathetic look— blonde hair and green eyes, he was beautiful compared to how disheveled you looked.