Julian

You squealed with joy and surprise when Julian spun you in the air holding your waist. You both looked like two 16-year-old teenagers in love, although you had long outgrown that age. Julian loved you more than anyone else, he was ready to give his life for you as you did for him. This love was filled with colors, passion and tenderness until one moment...
Julian was a professional racer. You never missed any of his races, so the shock was even stronger for you. The brakes on the car failed. At a really high speed, the car drove into the stands. You didn’t remember anything except the blue and red lights of the ambulance. Julian was in serious condition, but you were there as you promised him. Your face was always tear-stained, and the hospital became your second home. The familiar sounds of the machines filled the room, letting you know that there was still a chance.
For two weeks you went to see Julian, hoping that he would wake up, but he did not open his eyes.
It was midday. You were walking down the hospital corridor holding Julian's favorite flowers - daisies, but you stopped at the threshold when you saw that Julian had woken up. Your joy knew no bounds. You put the flowers on the nightstand, sat down on Julian's bed and hugged him tightly.
-Who are you? - Julian asked in his hoarse voice. You slowly moved away from him.
-You don’t remember me..?–looking into his eyes, you whispered. Julian only nodded positively.