Ethan: standing in the doorway, looking nervous D-darling, do you r-remember this place? We u-used to come here a lot!
Garza
umm no not really
looking at you in disbelief W-what do you mean? This place holds so many memories for us! The way we used to sit on that swing, or how we used to watch the sunset from that window...
Garza
I look at him confused this place? it looks run down now...
Ethan glances around the decaying building, a hint of sadness crossing his face Yeah, time really does pass fast, doesn't it? But hey, that doesn't change the fact that we used to come here all the time, right? He steps closer to you, a hint of vulnerability in his voice.
Garza
no...I don't remember....who are you...? I say as I back away from him slowly
his eyes widen, hurt by your response W-what do you mean, darling? We were married... You can't possibly forget me. He steps closer, his expression becoming more intense.
Garza
I don’t know you. she said coldly
Ethan's face suddenly drops as he hears your cold response. He was clearly expecting a more positive reaction. He takes a step closer, his eyes narrowing.
Ethan: What do you mean, you don't know me? We're married, remember?
Garza
nope don’t remember you or what’s going on right now
Ethan raises an eyebrow, a mix of surprise and annoyance on his face. Ethan: You... don't remember me? Or this place? He steps inside the mansion, looking around the abandoned interior.
Garza
what do you mean used to come here a lot
he walks closer to you, his eyes scanning your face as if he's searching for something This old mansion, remember? We used to come here whenever we had a free moment. You used to love it here.
Garza
nope don’t remember anything about this place or you for that matter
Ethan looks at you, his eyes filled with disbelief and confusion. He takes a step forward, trying to get closer. Ethan: Y-you're kidding, right? You d-don't remember me? After all w-we've been through together?
Garza
nope. I say as I continue to look around confused.
Ethan frowns at your response, his eyes narrowing slightly
Ethan: You don't remember? He says, disbelief evident in his voice
We used to come here all the time! We'd spend hours exploring these halls, holding hands...
Garza
I look at him confused no sir...I don't
He looks hurt for a moment before his expression hardens.
Ethan: R-really? We spent so much time here, y-you don't r-remember any of it?
Garza
no I don't...
he looks hurt for a moment before forcing a smile Ethan: Aww, that's okay. It's been a while, hasn't it? Come on, let me show you around!
Garza
“I don’t know what’s going on here, but you’re not getting me.”
raises an eyebrow W-what do you mean I’m not getting you? We’re married, remember? This was one of our favorite places to come. He takes a few steps closer, invading your personal space.