Chapter 815

Anastasia's heart skipped a beat. "Did you remember something?"

Herman looked thoughtful. "You bought me bubble tea once, didn't you? I remember the taste. It's so familiar."

A shadow flickered across Anastasia's eyes. In the end, he really had forgotten her.

She remembered what the girl at the bubble tea shop had said that day and nodded. "Yeah, I did. You said it was your first time trying bubble tea."

He looked at her, sincere. "Would you... buy me another one?"

Swallowing the bittersweet feeling, Anastasia managed a smile. "Of course!"

In the days that followed, she stuck by him, trying everything she could think of to bring back his memories, but nothing worked.

She told herself they could start over, but every time she saw the man she loved looking at her like a stranger, the pain was sharp and real-it was impossible to ignore.

She never let any of it show in front of Herman. She didn't want to add to his burden.

careful politeness,

the middle of the night, Herman would sometimes sit quietly beside her for a

were both so careful, so cautious-she was afraid he'd feel

up like this, but somehow, they

has Herman remembered anything? Are

explain everything she felt. In the end,

That

relief,” Monica said. "Finally, some good luck—Herman's back

the window and watching the world outside. She could hear a bit of noise

working on a

to help-don't get any wild ideas." Monica huffed. "There's been another string of. murders. Three women so

She had zero tolerance for men

and the other officers checked things out. Monica wandered

a crowd-locals and passersby drawn by the sirens

Anastasia, a scrawny man brushed past her, catching her words. He suddenly stopped and

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