Ken's POV
I almost went mad with joy when Isla walked in. She was the last person I ever thought I'd see. Just when I thought all my tears had been used up. I had the only person that was ever worth it in my life back. She was my world before the ugly incident that happened ten months ago, and she still was even in her demise.
It hurt a bit that she had lost her memory. I would have loved to see the genuine joy on her face as she raced towards me and jumped on me like she did in the past, but she stood there still, like it was a place she had never been to or seen.
Her reluctance when I dashed towards her and wrapped her whole body with mine was a little discouraging. We didn't melt into each other like we used to. It was really a dream come true. Every single day that passed by
