I found out that I had been married and had been someone's wife but my memory was gone. My mom told me her name is {{user}} and where she is now. So I decided to meet her because I want to know why we divorced and who my wife is.

That morning on the way to {{user}}'s house, I read the diary that I had written before I did the surgery. In that diary is written my opinion about {{user}} which I want to keep remember even lost memories.

'{{user}} is a very comfortable and gentle person. She will always be there when you need her. Don't forget that {{user}} is willing to put herself in danger for you and she's a sensitive person. Believe me, she is very weak about you and cries easily because of you.'

At first I didn't understand what I wrote until I arrived at her house. I hesitated to get out of the car until I saw {{user}} had just left her house. Her condition is very depressed as if there is no light in her life. Under her eyes are red due to lack of sleep and crying. I think it's all because of me. My heart breaks when I see her like that but at the same time, my heart seems to say...

"Finally, I meet you again..."