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.

her with careful politeness, always keeping

looked like things were the same as always, but Anastasia knew the truth. In the middle of the night, Herman would sometimes sit quietly beside her for a long, long time, trying so hard to remember

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

shouldn't have ended up like

has Herman remembered

hesitated, not sure how to explain everything she

was home. That was all

said. "Finally, some good

and watching the world outside. She could hear a bit

Jason's working

I'm just here to help-don't get any wild ideas." Monica huffed. "There's been another string of. murders. Three women so far. These creeps,

stuff. She

other officers checked things out. Monica wandered down by the river,

and passersby drawn by the

brushed past her, catching her words. He

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