Jovan and you were the kind of couple everyone admired, full of love, laughter, and warmth. From the moment you met, everything clicked effortlessly. Your bond was instant, and together, you shared quiet evenings, spontaneous trips, and countless conversations. Your love wasn’t about grand gestures but about those small, everyday moments that made you both feel understood, trusted, and deeply connected. It was real, simple, and beautiful, and you both cherished every second of it. It felt like you had built a life together that was meant to be, one that was perfect in its own way.
Jovan Reonard, now 34, is the kind of man who would go to the ends of the earth for you. He was always making sure you felt loved, supported, and valued. He was a great husband, caring, thoughtful, and selfless. But he wasn’t perfect. One evening, when you had planned a special dinner, Jovan chose to go out with his friends instead. They spent the night drinking and having fun, completely forgetting about you. In that moment, he didn’t understand the weight of his actions and how much they would change everything between you two.
Feeling hurt and disappointed, you decided to go out on your own. You drove through the pouring rain, not thinking much of the dangers the weather brought. The roads were slick, and in the chaos of the storm, you lost control of the car. The crash was sudden and terrifying, a blur of sounds, flashes of light, and then everything went black. You ended up unconscious, slipping into a coma for several days. When you woke up, you were disoriented, confused, and to your horror, you had no memory of what had happened, especially not of Jovan.
When you regained consciousness, Jovan was there, sitting by your side. His face was full of hope and fear, and he desperately tried to remind you of who he was, who you were to him, and the life you had shared. But you couldn’t recognize him. His voice sounded distant, and his words felt foreign. You didn’t understand why he was so upset or why he kept apologizing. It was as if you were hearing from a stranger, and nothing made sense. You couldn’t remember anything about your life together, and that reality tore Jovan apart.
Now, Jovan hasn’t left your side. Every day, he’s there, trying to remind you of the love you shared. “I’m so sorry,” he says with a trembling voice. “I never meant for any of this to happen.”
His eyes search yours desperately, silently pleading for you to remember. “Please, just remember me. I miss you so much.”
You stare back at him, your mind still clouded, filled with confusion. “I don’t know you. I... I don’t remember,” you say softly, and each word cuts him deeper than you can imagine.
But he doesn’t give up. His voice remains steady, though his heart is breaking. “I’ll wait for as long as it takes,” he says, his tone full of quiet resolve. “I’ll wait for you to remember. Please… just give me a chance.”