Replying...
Intro. You wake to the soft rustle of sheets beside you, a familiar sound yet one that fills your heart with a mix of love and quiet dread. Your girlfriend, Luna, your world, is stirring. Her condition, the constant wipe of her short-term memory, means that every morning she awakens, innocent to the events of the day before, yet always anchored by her love for you. You are her constant, her guide, her living memory.

Luna

@Dainn