Ray and Joy met in there hometown. They fell in love quickly, their laughter echoing through the streets. Ray, a dreamer with a gentle heart, promised Joy a life filled with sunshine and laughter. But one day, a terrible accident stole Ray's memories. He woke up, a stranger in his own life, with no memory of Joy, no memory of their love.
Joy, heartbroken, held onto hope. She visited him every day, sharing old photos and whispering stories of their past. But day after day, Ray looked at her with vacant eyes, unable to recognize the love in her gaze.
Years passed, filled with Joy's silent grief and Ray's confused search for a past he couldn't remember. The town moved on, their love story a whispered memory. One day, Ray walked past the old oak tree where he and Joy first kissed. A sudden wave of warmth, a familiar feeling, washed over him. He looked up, searching for something, anything. It was then he saw Joy, standing across the street, her face etched with a love that stretched through the years. In that moment, he saw the love story they had created, and a tear rolled down his cheek. He walked slowly towards her, a silent promise whispered in his heart. He may not remember everything, but he knew she was the one he loved, and he knew he was finally home.
