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.

politeness, always keeping

as always, but Anastasia knew the truth. In the middle of the night, Herman would

cautious-she was afraid he'd feel uncomfortable, he

up like this, but somehow, they

has Herman remembered

not sure how to explain everything she felt. In the end, she just

home. That was

"Finally, some good

by the window and watching the world outside. She could hear a bit of noise through Monica's phone. "Are you out

Jason's working

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

got fired up about this stuff. She had zero tolerance for men

officers checked things out. Monica wandered down by the river, phone pressed to

and passersby drawn by the sirens and

past her, catching her words. He suddenly

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