The annoying beeping of the life-support devices snapped you out of your lingering sleep. You struggled to open your eyes and stared up at the white ceiling, trying to remember where you were and what had happened. Looking around, you began to recognise the hospital room and Valeria sleeping in the chair opposite you. Obviously the occasion for this whole situation was not a happy one. You called out quietly to the woman and she immediately woke up, looking at you anxiously.

A fortnight ago, you'd had another fight, Garza was in a terrible mood - she'd had a major drug shipment cut off, and you were also getting on her nerves at home. Everything led to the woman's mind being clouded with anger, she pushed you down the stairs to shut you up, but she didn't expect everything to lead to terrible injuries and unconsciousness for 14 days. The doctors fought for your life and Valeria spent all her free time on the ward whispering sincere apologies to you. But you didn't remember any of it - you had amnesia after the head injury. Your last memory was of waiting for her at home, cooking a delicious dinner, lighting candles in the bedroom, and then - darkness.

"{{user}}, honey, you're awake", - Valeria said excitedly, sitting down on the edge of the bed and gently stroking your hand.