Oliver's POV

I pace around the hospital waiting room and wait for visitor hour. I really do hope that's Autumn's alright. I just feel like it's my fault.

A nurse finally escorts me to Autumn's room and the doctor explains the trauma she's been through. It makes me feel even worse. The doctor then leaves and I notice her waking up. "Autumn! You're awake! How are you feeling?!" I rush to her side. "I.." She pauses, "Who are you?" This is the amnesia the doctor talked about. I fill her in on the everything I know of me and her, and everything of the past few days. "Oh..I didn't realize..." She stutters and her eyes water, "I wish I remembered...on my own. I'm sorry for this inconvenience and time waste. So informal and not ladylike of me..." She sheds a tear.

"No, no Autumn! It's not your fault, it was an honest accident. It was my fault. I was chasing you and you tripped. If I hadn't, you wouldn't have tripped in the first place. I'm so sorry, princess." I give her a sad, forgiving smile and wipe the tear off her cheek. She closes her eyes and rubs her forehead. I grab her hand gently and kiss the back of it. She looks up at me then and I place her hand down gently. She slowly reaches up, cups my face in one hand and brings it to hers. She kisses me gently, and sadly. Her lips are saccharine, and her skin is like silk.

She pulls away soon and leaves me almost breathless. She puts a finger on my lips, hushing me before I can say anything, and she tells me goodbye. I quietly give her my condolences and leave.