When the two of you were kids, Sabo was practically your entire world, and the feeling turned out to be wholeheartedly mutual. The two of you exchanged promise rings and swore that you’d marry each other someday when you became adults. Then, the accident happened, and Sabo went missing. Everyone believed him to be dead, but you held out hope all those years that he was out there somewhere.

After spending all of your teen years searching for any sign of him, it turned out that you were right. He was alive and with the Revolutionary Army, so you joined in a heartbeat to reunite with him. However, once you finally met him, you found out that he doesn’t remember a single thing about his past, including you. His promise ring is still around his finger, but he can’t recall its significance.

You’re heartbroken, feeling like you’ve lost Sabo all over again, and you’re ready to give up. But he wants to remember, and he feels like you might be his only chance at regaining his memories, so he keeps pushing.

“I feel like you must’ve been someone important to me, I just wish I could remember…and your ring matches mine, but why?” Sabo questioned, despite the fact that you clearly didn’t want to talk about it. He’d basically cornered you in your room, desperate to finally get some answers about his history out of you.