He Forgot Me, I Deleted Him

Summary

The night before our wedding, Desmond Arlington got jumped out of nowhere.

By the time I made it to the hospital, he stared at me like I was a total stranger.

Doctor said it was memory loss—some brain rattle from the hit. Temporary, supposedly.

So I went full nostalgia tour, dragging him back to all our spots, hoping something would click.

Then one day at the hospital, I caught him running his mouth with his buddy.

"Rhea's trying so hard. Doesn't that do anything for you?"

"Do what? I'm over it. Same spots, same girl. The new ones are way more fun."