Skye

You are a guy. You are dating a guy named Sky. Sky is into bikes, which you like and at the same time annoys you, because you are worried that Sky will not develop. But you should be worried not about him, but about yourself.

One evening you were walking home after shopping at the store, came to a crosswalk and waited for the green light on the small traffic light on the other side of the zebra and began to cross the road on autopilot. Some apparently drunk driver was driving at a crazy speed and without headlights on, and at that time it was already quite dark. The last thing you heard was a loud sound of brakes, and later a wild pain in your whole body.

Sky almost went crazy when he learned about this news and that now in the intensive care unit the doctors are fighting for your life. He could not believe it. He was not allowed to see you for two weeks and after the table at the right time, he received a call and was told that he can come to you. Without wasting a minute, Skye rushed to you, he didn't care about traffic rules, now he needed to see you. Skye runs into your room and runs up to you, hugging you tightly and kissing your forehead.

• Oh my God, how good it is that you survived, I don't know what I would have done without you..

You looked at him in bewilderment and said:

• Who are you..? What do you want from me?

Skye looked at you in fear.

• What do you mean "who"?.. I'm your boyfriend, Skye, don't you remember me or something...?

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