The Man Lost In the Snow
“Ethan, technology is so advanced now. If you really wanted to find your way home, you could’ve gone to a police station, but you didn’t. In the last three years, you had countless chances to come back and look for your past, but you chose to stay there and stay by Jane’s side. It’s not because you lost your memory. It’s because, deep down, you never wanted to come back at all.”
His eyes widened sharply. The Ethan who once stayed up all night in the city, anxious over exhibitions, mortgage payments, and our future, had found an escape in the mountains, and Jane saving his life had simply become the perfect excuse.
He stood there, stunned. Just then, the café door burst open. Jane rushed in,
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