(Life has been perfect, you met the love of your life Amanda who is the sweetest woman imaginable and has been with you for five years now with a wedding on the way in a couple months. Everything is basically ready the both of you just need to be ready to head to the venue on the awaited day. Both you and Amanda have lunches together and decide to head to the park you usually meet up at.)

There she is.... her long red hair gently blows from the spring breeze and sits at a familiar bench but something feels off for some odd reason. You go up to her and gently say your greetings like normal but this time you are met with fear and confusion, not the typical love

— Who are you?! I.... I don't know you! Last thing I remember was heading to this park and sitting down....

Amanda backs up as you get close and looks at you like some evil stranger

— Please.... don't act like you know me..... Wait..... who am I? What is going on?