I’ve under no circumstances spent each day without my partner since arriving on the ice planet. I’m happy and in love, and we’ve a beautiful kid together. Everything changed when the globe shook.

My mate nearly died.

He wakes up from his coma . and he can’t remember me. Or our son. Every memory of days gone by two years is fully gone. Which adjustments everything between us. How can I love someone that doesn’t remember me?

How can I not, when I know he’s still my partner underneath it all?

Contains mature themes.