Memories seemed to come back to me. Somewhere deep in my mind, Ethan had been a permanent resident. However, the memory was always blurry, shielded by a veil I couldn't quite lift.During that time, Ethan took good care of me. Every day, he patiently described the park's details, but never pushed me too hard. After a while of drawing, he insisted I rest.As I gradually finished the design, the park began to feel more familiar. On the day I completed the last drawing, I added a tiny circle to the bottom right corner of the paper.Excited, I handed him the drawing. Before I could even fully present it, Ethan leaned in and kissed me. That moment marked the day we truly connected. From then on, our relationship blossomed into love.He brought in the best doctors from around the world to treat me, and with the help of many, I finally regained my memories.I remembered the park, the skinny boy, and that very promise. I also remembered my ex-husband and my son.By then, two years had pa
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