The day has raised the time has moved on, the bed was shown with two individuals.

A man in his 30's and a woman in her end 20's both were sleeping on the same bed, they just come back from a long journey.

Both are not used to sleep next to each other, they are stranger yet they aren't.

The woman woke up by the slight touch of the man, he has moved his hand in his sleep over her back, she wasn't looking at him, but she knew he hasn't done it initially.

She moves from the bed, just to turn, she was looking at the man, who is lying beside her.

He was having an olive tan, a masculine shape and has a distinctive face. His nose was perfect fitting to his face and his lips were well formed, she likes his smile.

He moves his body and stretches his arms in the length. He yawns loudly and rubs his eyes, he smiles like always as the sun rays always fills him with heat.

He turns and saw her, she was looking at him, silently watching him like she uses to do it, since they have returned.

Both were looking at each other, he was having dark green eyes, she was always lost in them, it felt like as if she is spellbound to him. She was having brown hazelnut eyes her eye shape reminds him of deer. They show him innocent and he was sopping in them.

"Good Morning," She said with a smile, which made his heart to beat faster.

"Good Morning," he stood up and took his mobile phone, likewise she did it.

Both checked their mobile phones, there was a folder in their Gallery with the name 'Family and Friends'. Both checked the folder and searched for the picture.

"Steve!"

"Christy!"

Both turned to each other, "Good morning." They said again this time knowing, with whom they are talking.

Steve stood up, "if you don't mind, may I use the washroom first?"

Christy shook her head, "sure you can do this. I won't need much time with my short hairs and scar face." She said with a lowered head.

"I.. I'm sorry, but you know the scar or short hairs can't hide your personality which is indeed special." Steve tried to cheer her up.

He looked at her, she is small and has thick brown hairs, her skin tone is fair and the scar on her face wasn't disturbing him.

"If you want you can go first. I can hold it."

She turns and shook her head, "no, I don't need you go first."

*knock knock*

They looked at each other, "come in!" They said in union and the door opens, an elder woman come in.

"Steve Christy how do you both feel?"

They smiles, "fine." Again in union they answered.

She smiles looking at them, "I know it's a difficult time and everything is new to you, but you will soon get to know about each other, again. Time will heal the wounds and will fill your life with love and old memories."

Steve smiles, he had checked her picture, "thank you mom."

Christy smiles, "Mrs. Johnson, we know it is also difficult for you."

"Mrs. Johnson?!" She said a bit annoyed, "call me Mom like you used to do or call me Clara!"

Christy stood up, "sorry Mom!" She said with a smile.

Clara saw them, "oh sorry, get ready the breakfast is waiting for you." She closed the door and left.

Steve vanished and Christy was near the wardrobe, she was looking at herself. An accident happened, that is all what they said to us. We woke up at the hospital few weeks ago, it was all gone. It felt like I'm an unwritten page/book. There is nothing than emptiness, but there is something I feel when I'm close to him. She was looking at the ring she was wearing.

Under the shower he was thinking too. They told us we are married, that we know each other, but there is nothing I can remember about her. I forgot everything related to my past life. When I woke up in the hospital after the accident, which took place 6 months back, I couldn't remember anyone or anything. I'm daily learning more and more, but it is all blank. I don't know myself or her, yet I will connected to her. He wrapped himself in a long towel. The ring he had slight off his ring finger was back on his place. He smiles looking at it.

After awhile both come down to the dining table, they saw Mr. Johnson the father of Steve, this time Christy checked, "good morning Dave, how are you?"

"Oh my sweety come sit next to me." He said, the man was in his mid 50's a funny man with a bad humour, but great sarcasm.

Christy sat next to him, she was looking at the table, it was filled with various kind of foods.

"Christy you know, you can have everything, you never put on weight. Something you got from you Mother."

Clara come and hits him on his back head, "Dave, keep quiet and eat. Christy my dear I have made pancakes for you."

Christy took an orange and bite in it, she made a face, "yummy, but sour and bitter."

"Oh sweety this is an Organe you peel the skin off and eat the fruit flesh of it. And the skin is always bitter whereas the fruit is sour or sweet."

Christy spit it out, "what is a pancake?" She laughs, they weren't taught much in the hospital, but it was enough to handle their life's somehow.

It was their daily routine to get use of each other, since they woke up from the coma.

They both are struggling daily like their families.

Now is on them to remember, if they want to otherwise they might forgot each other forever.

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Can love be recreated after an accident with memory loss or had the destiny made the decision to let them Forgot forever?!

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