Amnesia

Ï: *Came in.* Hi honey!

Ü: *Lying on the floor.* Who are you?

Ï: What?

Ü: Who am I? What am I doing here?

Ï: What happened to you? Are you ok?

Ü: I can't remember anything.

Ï: Come on... don't be silly. Don't act like you have amnesia. *chuckled*

Ü: I... I can't... remember anything.

Ï: Are you serious?

Ü: Yes...

Ï: *Panicking* Oh my God! There's blood on your head! *Knelt down* Do you feel anything?! Something hurt?! What?! Tell me! Please!

Ü: My head hurts.

Ï: Ok... *trying to be calm* ummm… Let me call an ambulance.

Ü: No. Just stay here.

Ï: What?! You are bleeding and you want me to stay?! What am I going to…

Ü: Please. Calm down.

Ï: *Sighed* Ok.

/Silence./

… so... can you still remember what happened?

Ü: I told you I can't remember anything.

Ï: Then what else do you know? How can we...

Ü: All I know... is that I love you. *grinned*

/The world stopped./

Ï: *blank faced* Shut... up.

Ü: Gotcha! *laughed*

☺♥♥♥☺

/Happy Valentine's Day!/