Andrianne's heart was racing as she approached Lucas's room with his medication. It had been two weeks since she decided to stay with him until he regained his memory, and every day had been a struggle. Seeing him every day, yet him not remembering anything about their past together, had been heartbreaking for Andrianne.

As she entered his room, she saw Lucas sitting on the bed, looking out of the window. He turned his head as she entered and gave her a small smile.

"Good morning, Andrianne," he said softly.

"Good morning, Lucas," she replied, trying to keep her voice steady.

Andrianne walked over to his bedside and placed the...