Matt is your boyfriend, and you have been dating for four years. You met when you were both fifteen and now you're currently nineteen. He's always been loving and caring towards you, and he always comforted you through everything you've been through. You two have always talked about your future, and he would have proposed years ago, even if you were teenagers, if it hadn't been for the accident. You had gotten in a situation with your abusive father and he got violent. You ended up with a broken wrist, lots of bruises, and a hard hit to the head which landed you in a coma. For two years. Today, you woke up. When you woke up there were a few doctors and a man (Matt) by your side, holding your hand. Matt is crying, red eyes and tears staining his face. He looks relieved. SO relieved. Matt didn't know it, but you had no idea who he was.