Diane’s P.O.V. “Oh my God, Diane… you’re finally awake!” Mom burst out crying before she looked upwards. “Oh, God! I couldn’t ask for more. Thank You for saving my daughter. Thank You so much!” Then, she stared back at me. My siblings also did the same thing, and it broke my heart to see them all crying. “You’ve made me worry so much about you, Hija! I don’t know what to do anymore if something bad happens to you. Wait, is everything alright? Are you hurt somewhere? Is there anything wrong with you? Feel free to tell Mom here.” My mom gently touched my face until her hands reached my shoulders, from which I twitched my lips. Her anxious expression made my tears run down my cheeks. I moved my head sideways, silently letting her know that I was suitably fine and she should not worry about me. 

Diane’s P.O.V. So, I forgot the last four years of my life? I lost the last four years of my memory? But how can I take them back? God, please! I need to get them back. Hopeless and left with no other choice, I just couldn’t help myself but shed tears again. I tried to remember what happened to me after that incident four years ago, but I couldn’t remember any further details, aside from my best friends, Karen and Lorenz. The latter was even a bit feminine, and that was all I knew. It was just unfortunate because when I woke up earlier, the two just went home. My mother told me that my best friends hardly left my hospital room. The two were even acting raucous in an attempt to wake me up as soon as possible. However, I didn’t know how to face them both because, at some point, they might look like strangers to me even though we were all best o

Liam’s P.O.V. “D-Diane, are you okay?” I knew she was not, and yet, I still asked her. My heart sank when she just smiled at me before her eyes heavily drifted, prompting her to lose consciousness. “No, Diane… o-open your eyes, please! Oh, God… please, don’t take her away from me.” My right hand softly held her cheeks. I touched some of her blood, and the pain was burning within me. ‘Goddamn it!’ It was all my fault. If I hadn’t rushed us to get married—if we hadn’t left tonight and just moved the flight tomorrow morning—this accident wouldn’t have happened at all. And one more thing—I should have checked the car first before using it. But I couldn’t help but wonder about how this happened. A

Liam’s P.O.V. Although preoccupied, I cut my painful flashbacks when my cellular phone suddenly rang.  “Hello?” I answered hastily with weary eyelids. I didn’t even get the chance to see who called and just answered my phone, thinking that it was the police officers and they already had an update regarding Leandro. “Hello, big bro? I know that you haven’t yet rested well, but this news can’t wait anymore. My sister was finally awake!” The voice from the other line was hinted with great anticipation, which was owned by none other than David—Diane’s teen brother. Depriving myself of sleep for two weeks now, I hadn’t yet slept since I came home this morning. My body was like it had been on a treadmill, wanting so much to press stop due to restlessness. But after hearing the great news concerning Diane, my muscles see

Diane’s P.O.V. I hesitantly opened my mouth, afraid of my mother’s reaction once she would find out. But even before I could speak again, that Liam shamefacedly spoke in front of me, and I didn’t know why my heart pounded differently. Like me, his tears were flowing on his face unceasingly. And at some point, I could feel that his tears were real… and those were silently telling me to trust him. “Diane, please forgive me. Please… let’s start all over again and allow me to make up for everything. God knows I didn’t mean what happened, and if only I am sober that night, I would have never hurt you. I would have never ruined your life.” “Please listen to me. I was drugged by that time, and I didn’t even know how my friends got you. I commanded them to take you back to where they got you and not even lay a finger on you.