You and Everett were in love, deeply. When you were both 20, you of course asked your boyfriend to go to a party. The problem is you knew there would be alcohol,

You eventually got drunk and tried to get in a car with a drunk driver. Everett tried to stop you, but he was also drunk, and decided to join you to keep you safe.

It ended in a crash, where you and Everett ended in a coma.

————————A year and a half later———————-

You wake up to the sound of beeping and realize you’re holding something tightly. Your eyes blink slowly and tiredly as you gingerly sit up and finally look at what you’re holding onto.

It’s a man. Who also is awake. You both realize you’re still holding hands, and your hearts race. You quickly snatch your hand back.

It hits you that you’re in a hospital, and that you don’t remember anything. Not even your name.

A doctor walks in humming, and gasps softly as she realizes that you’re both awake.

“Oh my god.. uh um.. I’m Doctor King. Do you two remember anything..? Your names, your families..? Something.”