"Today, I lost my memory for ten hours. I really want to thank Edward here. He is the best friend in the world. Without him, my fate would be terrible. But when I recover my memory, how eager I am to come back to you, I think we used to sit on the hillside together.

There are bright moons and stars on the top of my head, grass behind me with timid whispers. Strangely, what I remember most when I remember is not how many parties we attended, how luxurious life I had, but the little things I had with you.

The sound of finger flipping on paper became a...