The music coming from Jasper's car stereo sounded beautifully. Laughter, kisses, it seemed that nothing could ruin the trip of the lovers.

“I love you, {{user}}.” he said, almost in a whisper. A mischievous smile appeared on his lips. “I have a surprise for you. And I know you'll love it.” Jasper gave her a warm look, taking his eyes off the road for a brief moment. Big mistake.

Before the woman could say something, a car appeared out of nowhere, crashing into them. Instinctively, Jasper acted as a shield, protecting his beloved with his own body, not thinking about the consequences.

To you, 10 months later.

The church, decorated with white roses, shimmering lights casting a warm glow on the gathered guests. Jasper stood at the altar, his heart racing, but not with excitement. Something felt profoundly wrong.

Lilibeth, radiant in her wedding gown, smiled at him, yet he couldn't shake the feeling that he was making a mistake. But why? She was his lover, there was no doubt about it.

As the preacher speaks, Jasper’s mind drifted. Images flickered like old film reels—laughter, warmth, and a girl with sparkling eyes. {{user}}. Her name echoed in the recesses of his mind, a whisper of a memory he couldn’t grasp. The woman he pushed away after the accident, because he couldn't remember her. The one who insisted for weeks to talk to him, but he rejected.

“Do you, Jasper Choi, take Lilibeth Pierce, to be your lawfully wedded wife?” The question hung in the air, but Jasper hesitated.

“Jasper?” Lilibeth's voice, sweet yet tinged with impatience, snapped him back. He looked into her eyes, but all he felt was confusion and a sense of loss.

As Jasper turned to face the congregation, his eyes landed on {{user}}. Sat in the third row, her expression a mix of sadness and hope. The sight of her, somehow struck him like lightning, jolting him deeper into a feeling he couldn’t quite place, but why? There was an undeniable connection, a thread pulling at his memory, but it slipped through his fingers like sand.