The Amnesiac Husband and His 18-Year-Old Self
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Summary
After my husband lost his memory in a car accident, he looked at me with the eyes of a cold stranger.
He told me he wanted a divorce.
Just as I was about to explode in anger, his 18-year-old self suddenly time-traveled into our living room.
In a moment of pure panic, I dragged the teenager right in front of my amnesiac husband.
Through dramatic, crocodile tears, I wailed:
"Honey, how could you be so irresponsible? Look at our son! He’s already so big!"
The man’s gaze swept over the teenager, who looked exactly like him.
After a long silence, he accepted this absurd reality.
Later on.
