Zara’s POV

It was morning again, and I heard the weak strokes of the waves outside. They seemed to beckon me to come ashore and watch the rising sun from the ocean. Like the sea, I feel the same loss.

I haven't remembered anything for years. It's like my name and the events of my life have been forgotten, washed away like a bubble that disappeared from me.

  The only one beside me was Nick. Nick, who introduced himself as my husband. On the day of our wedding, I was involved in an accident and fell into a long coma. When I woke up, I couldn’t remember anything including my...