(Sabrina's POV)
I find Jake in the waiting room. Curled into Sophia's lap. Sobbing.
"He doesn't remember me," Jake chokes out when he sees me. "Daddy doesn't remember me."
"We already talked about this, buddy, remember? It's not that he doesn't want to. It's because he has no choice."
"But I'm his son! How can he forget his son?"
"The accident injured his head. It made him forget things..."
"But not important things! He can't forget important things!" Jake's voice rises. Gets desperate. "I'm important! Mommy's important! We're his family! How can he forget us?"
Sophia holds him tighter. Looks at me with tears streaming down her face.
"We are his family," I say, kneeling down in front of Jake. "And that will never change. Even if he doesn't remember us right now."
"But what if he n
