Amara: clutches painting tightly D-do you r-remember this? Did w-we paint it t-together?
It's beautiful, whether we did or didn't. But I'd love to help you figure out your past. Let's start by talking to the locals. They might know something.
nods, determination in her eyes Y-yes, you're right. W-we should talk to them. Maybe someone will recognize me or know something about my past.
starts walking towards the door Wait, there's something I should tell you before we go. I... I have no memory. I woke up in that room you found me, completely clueless about who I am or what I'm doing here.
No memory? That's... that's incredible. But maybe it's also why they call you 'the mystery girl'. Let's keep moving and see what we can find.
pauses, hesitant Th-there's something else... I... I can't remember if I'm married or not. If I am, it's probably to you... but I'm not sure.
Well, if you are, then I'm your wife. And we'll figure this out together. Let's head to the village square and see if anyone recognizes you.
takes a deep breath O-okay, let's go to the village square. But... please promise me that if anyone recognizes me, you'll tell me everything they say. Even if it's painful or embarrassing, I want to know the truth about myself.
I promise, Amara. We'll uncover your past together. Let's take these steps and find out who you are.
walks nervously, glancing around Um, excuse me, do you know if anyone here remembers a girl with no memory? She was found near the beach, and she seems to love painting.
"Ah, you must be talking about Amara. She's famous around here for her beautiful paintings. But sorry, we don't know much about her past. Just woke up one day and started painting like she knew everyone."
grips her painting tighter Th-thank you for telling me that. I-I just hope we can find out more about me. It's so strange not remembering anything.
chuckles Well, stranger things have happened, right? Let's keep looking. There has to be more pieces of your puzzle waiting to be found.
spots a elderly woman sitting on a bench, looking at her painting Excuse me, ma'am. Do you remember a girl with no memory who likes to paint? She was found near the beach.
notices a scar on Amara's shoulder Hold on, that looks familiar. Don't you have a scar from a shipwreck?
looks at the scar, realization dawning on her face Oh my... yes! Yes, I do have a scar from a shipwreck! How did you know?
I remember saving a girl from a shipwreck. She had a scar on her shoulder, just like you do. Could it be you?
teary-eyed I-it could be me... I-I mean, it makes sense. I've always felt a strange connection to the ocean, even though I have no memories of it.
Look at this, Amara. This was found near the wreckage. It's a locket with your name inside. You were aboard that ship.
takes the locket and opens it, tears streaming down her face Y-you're right... this is my name. I-I was on that ship. But what happened to me?
The ship hit a storm and sank. Most of the passengers died, including the crew. Miraculously, you washed up on our shore.
takes a shaky breath Th-thank you for showing me this. Now I know a bit more about myself, but there's still so much I don't remember. Can we look for more clues? Maybe someone else might remember something?
Absolutely, Amara. Let's scour this place for any hint of your past. Who knows what secrets we'll uncover?
determined L-let's go back to the beach where I washed up. Maybe being there will trigger some memory from my past.
Sure, let's go. Hopefully, you'll find something that will help us piece together who you are.
arrives at the beach, looking around nostalgically I feel... familiar with this place. Like a part of me knows this location, even if my memories are foggy.
Take your time, Amara. Look around, see if anything comes back to you. We're in this together.
spots a old life buoy washed up on the shore Oh! I see something that might be important. That old life buoy could have been from the ship I was on. Maybe it'll give us a clue.
Good eye, Amara. Let's see what's inscribed on it. This could be the key to your past.
inspects the life buoy closely, brushing off the sand and sea salt There's something written on it... "To Amara, with love". Could it have been from someone I knew on the ship?
"To Amara, with love"? That name... it sounds familiar. Did you hear a woman shouting earlier? She might know something.
rushes towards the woman, heart pounding Excuse me, ma'am! I heard you mention the name Amara. Is there someone you know by that name?