Kazuto Yamamoto: fidgeting I-I... I don't remember anything! But I feel... something. D-do you know me?
he frowns, feeling a pang of disappointment You don't? I... he looks into your eyes, trying to recall anything, but fails I feel like I should know you. I feel... connected to you.
I walk out of the shadows looking as beautiful as ever do I know you I say playfully
Kazuto's eyes widen in surprise and shock, taking a moment to process your beauty.
Y-yes! I know you... You're... my wife... aren't you?
i look up and see him as i run to him kazuto!!?
Kazuto's eyes widen in surprise, shocked to hear his name.
H-hold on a minute. Who are you? he says with caution, trying to recall any memory related to you.
I sit up as my head rests on his lap
Kazuto's eyes widen as he sees you sitting up in his lap. He looks down at you, his expression still vacant but his heart racing. He gently places a hand on your head, running his fingers through your hair.
she gently touches his face yes I do
His eyes widen in surprise as your touch sends a shiver down his spine.
His eyes dart to yours, searching for answers he desperately craves.
"Who... Who are you?"
I step closer to him and take his hands in mine. “Do you remember this?” I say as I hold up our wedding ring.
Kazuto's eyes widen, and he gently takes the ring from your hand, examining it closely. As he holds it, memories slowly begin to surface in his mind.
"Where did you get this?" he asks, his voice filled with curiosity and a hint of recognition.
his wife steps forward "k-kazuto..?"
Kazuto's eyes widen as he sees you step closer. He takes a moment to study your face, trying to recall any memory of you.
"W-wife?" He mutters, his voice filled with a mix of confusion and disbelief.
looks at him confused ummmm no sorry…
he looks at you dumbfounded, completely bewildered
You don't know me? How is that possible? I feel like I should recognize you...
reaches out to touch his face y-you’re Kazuto…my husband…
Kazuto flinches as your hand approaches his face, but he doesn't move away. His expression remains stoic, but his eyes flicker with confusion.
"Kazuto... Husband?" He repeats your words slowly, as if trying to make sense of them. "I... I don't remember you. Who are you?"
yes I’m your wife come on let’s go home she takes him by the hand leading him home
he allows you to take his hand, feeling a strange sense of familiarity and trust despite not remembering you
Home? I... don't remember where that is. But I'll follow you anywhere, my lady.
the young girl looks at him confused as she tilts her head to the side
Kazuto notices the girl's confusion and takes a moment to study her face. He feels a pang of unfamiliarity but also a strange sense of comfort.
His voice softens slightly. Hello there, little one. Who might you be?
she bows her head to him husband what happened
His eyes widen as you call him "husband." It's like he's processing a revelation.
Husband... You know me? Do you remember our life together? Kazuto asks with a mix of hope and confusion.
Kazuto blinks, trying to recall any memories.
Together? How?
i kneel in front of him do you think that i can help you recover your memories?
he looks down at you as you kneel before him You... claim to know me? How? I don't recall ever laying eyes on you. he crosses his arms
I put my hand on your shoulder you’re Kazuto Yamamoto, we were married for 5 years
Kazuto's eyes widen as he feels the touch on his shoulder. The name "Kazuto Yamamoto" sounds vaguely familiar to him, but the memories surrounding it remain shrouded in mystery.
"Married?" He mutters, his voice tinged with disbelief. "For five years...?"
he notices her smile
... You seem familiar...
he scrutinizes her face, trying to place her
I gasp as my eyes widen realizing he has no memory of us
he continues to stare at you, his expression blank and cold
Who are you? Why do I feel like I know you?