Summary: A long time ago, they met in one of her art galleries. They got engaged, but she couldn't take the loneliness. He had loved her still, but now he's forgotten her. He tries to remember her, for she's the only one he could ever trust. But what happens when she realizes who started the 2nd outbreak? Will she make sure that he doesn't forget himself or watch him die?
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