Raphael's voice broke the silence, his words sending a shiver down my spine. "You know, Delilah, your eyes are truly beautiful. They sparkle like diamonds in the sunlight."
I felt a sudden jolt, a flash of memory that took me back to a time when Raphael had said the same thing to me. I remembered the way he had looked at me, the way he had made me feel like I was the only person in the world.
But that was before. Before he had lost his memories of me. Before everything had changed.
I tried to hold it in, but the emotions were too much. I felt a lump form in my throat, and before I knew it, tears were streaming down my face.
Raphael's expression changed from one of admiration to one of shock. He took a step back, his eyes wide with concern. "Delilah, what's wrong? What did I do?"
But I couldn't speak. I was crying too hard, the sobs wracking my body. I felt like a little child, helpless and vulnerable.
Raphael looked like he didn't know what to do. He took another step back,
