Memory Loss

|Meera's POV|

I've been walking for a long time now. Just walking. With no end in sight, I wonder how long will I be stuck in this labyrinth.

There is a shrieking pain the in back of my head but I don't bother to do anything about it. I'm just walking. Walking towards what, I don't know.

I feel like I have been here for centuries, just walking, breathing but my chest hurts.

Where even am I?

“I love you, Meera…I wish you were able to listen to me…”

My eyes widen as my feet stop walking but I am still surrounded by nothingness— a vast expanse of it.

Alejandro…

My eyes tear up as I hear his voice and I wish to scream his name, to call him out but nothing seems to be working. It’s like I don’t have my own voice.

“I’m so sorry for everything I’ve done to you, Meera, I don’t deserve you.” His voice comes again and this time, I am confused about his words.

We have just gotten married six months ago…right?

And these last six months have been nothing but completely pleasant and lovely